We’ll dry them the old fashioned way, with the sun. There are some towels in the back room. We can wear them until the clothes dry.”I began to br...eathe a little heavier. That meant we’d have to strip. I had not seen her naked except in my fevered imagination. How was this going to work? Would she strip in front of me? Alas, that wet dream didn’t happen. “I’ll go in the backroom and take off my clothes. You can do it here in the front,” she said.She handed me a towel and disappeared into. “Alright…for this to work I need you naked from the waist down…so drop your pants and lower your shorts” “Christ, Suzanne. I really need to pee...”‘Ok…JOE... I’ll let you but only when I’m holding your cock..Damn…it’s not much is it?...but you are incredibly hairy so that’s a bonus”So Suzanne held my cock for my extended piss…as she shook it after I had finished it started to stiffen…“ Oh so your definitely a “grower not a shower”! She growled . “Show me what you’ve really got..”Under her. He always seemed peculiar to her, though they only met once. The mailman had delivered her package, destined for apt 3-DD to his at 3-D. While he placed at her door she came around the stairs. He didn’t seem like someone from this time, not like a man from another time, but as if time meant something wholly different to him.It was a mix of embarrassment and delight when she opened the package he left only to find it’s the 33-setting vibrator she, drunkenly, ordered the previous week. Now, here. ‘Yes, but go slow with me, OK? Oh, I have another gift in the bag by the table. Could you bring it here?’ he asked. He admired the way her dress swayed as she walked to the table, and a surge of desire filled him. Maria handed him the bag and sat next to him in anticipation. She could see there were two wrapped presents inside. Bill handed her a smaller garment box, and once again she opened it slowly, not wanting to tear the wrapping paper. Inside was a white satin corset with garters, a.