I doubt that Victoria even noticed, she was staring with rapt attention at the tented front of my drawers, now damp with a spreading stain that betray...ed the heightened degree of my arousal.Looking at me with nervous apprehension, I could tell she was asking permission to go further, unsure whether this degree of undressing was within the bounds of behaviour for a respectable woman. With the barest nod of encouragement from me, she slipped her fingers beneath the waistband and with one last. It might be embarrassing. "Are you sure?" I'd really like it. Your teasing is what gets me over the idea of sex with a guy. When you move your body and ask those teasing questions, it just makes me want you so much."I wanted him to want me. I was too close to fulfilling my fantasy to refuse."OK. You sit on that chair and I'll stand in front of you."I watched as Pete stripped out of his shirt and sweats. He has a great body for an older man. Firm. He sat and spread his legs. His dick stood. Go put your bag in the bathroom and come back and model your outfit for us."Alma walked slowly to the bathroom. She placed her bag on the counter and pulled off her long jacket. Under her jacket, she wore a black strapless dress that accentuated her Latina figure to it's fullest. The dress cut off about 3 inches above the knees. Alma wore black thigh high stockings under it. She could feel her black lace panties moistening at the thought of modeling for these guys. She reached in the dress top. ”“Ugh, you are such a nerd,” said Sam. Then a big yawn split her face.Linda slipped out of the room, shaking her head. I leaned back, glancing at the clock. It was nearing midnight. Sam's eyes fluttered closed. Becky hugged her from behind. The two girls slipped into sleep so fast. The way only youth could.I smiled at them. They looked perfect. It was because of this app. I grabbed my phone, staring at the button. I opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out my list of things to change about.