Relaxing at the table with the wine flowing I took the opportunity of letting my short skirt ride high on my thigh, so high, my stocking tops were exp...osed, to the full gaze of John.On retrieving the cheese board I resumed my position at the table, with my long zipper down, and seated with my skirt bunched, showed I was without panties and cleanly shaved.I had the opportunity once again to ask hubby for another photo of John and I together, and John by this time was eager to fuck me and was. “Mm-hm, that’s interesting. Maybe I could stop by and we could chat more about it in person? Sometimes late next week? Okay, great, how about I pencil you in for Friday, ‘kay?”“Who was that?” Shawnice asked.“Oh, just an idea I wanted to develop.”“Interesting, do tell.” Shawnice sat down on the the desk and listened intently.“Oh, it’s, uhm, it’s nothing yet, but I just thought, you know,” she looked around desperately, then settled on her own attire, “well, you see I’ve got a friend who works. Woh mera upar chad gaya aur mera kapda utarna laga pehla mera tshirt phir jeans .Maine bhi unke kapda utara shuru kia .Unka shaarir par kaafi baal tha khaaskar armpits par jo muje pasand hai .Main bhi thoda hairy tha.Humdono ab sirf underwear me tha .Phir unhone mera nipples chusna shuru kia aur main maja le rhaa tha aur thoda moan . Jab unhone mera dono nipple ko chus liya tab main kaafi horny hogaya tha.Maine unko letakar unke upar chad gaya aur pura body ko kiss karna laga .Unme se paseena. Is that making you hot?”The other Bob nodded. “Bob, If I was a woman my nipples would be all pointy right now too.”Lana couldn’t help but glance down, and it was true. She was getting turned on again.“Y’all think I get a lotta work fucking my marks insteada killin’ ‘em? This is some part of his not bein’ a natural werewolf.”“Maybe next time we should send a man to do a man’s job,” said Bob, narrowing his eyes.“I don’ think that’ll work.”“Are you speculating the boy is bisexual?”“Per’aps, or.