“My god … How did you know all that …?”“Oh, it’s not all that hard to figure all this out from what you’ve said so far and from your fan...tasies, Cherry.” She waved the folder at me. “I read them. Remember?”I nodded and laughed nervously, “Yeah, that’s right … You did at that. I should’ve figured …”She interrupted, “No big deal. Anyway, another reason I’m good at anticipating your needs is that I’m pretty much the same as these women you fantasize about: I’m dominant but “friendly”, as you put. As she drove home, Cyndi tried to decide what to wear for Sean. After taking a shower to freshen up, Cyndi picked out a brown suede skirt that was cut about 6′ above her knee, an ivory silk blouse and a pair of brown pumps with 5′ heels. The skirt fitted fairly snuggly and was short enough that she had to be careful that nothing showed when she sat down. As she often did for Reg, Cyndi decided to ‘forget’ to wear any underwear other than a lace garter belt and suntan stockings. Her breasts were. I’ve seen a few I like. Maybe we can look at them tomorrow. I bookmarked the sites,” Kelly said.Feeling a bit braver after commenting on my mom’s trimmed mons, I said, “What do you need dresses for? I thought we’d all get married in the nude.”Kelly leaned against me. “If you want to, I’ll do it.”“I was kidding, sweetie,” I said.“I know. So was I. I like being naked, but I don’t want to do it in front of a bunch of people.”“So you don’t want to go to one of those resorts?” I asked Kelly.“I don’t. His finger began to prod, then pulled away and was back quickly, this time with some sort of lubricant on it. Rob gasped as the finger easily slid into him, the man wasted no time and shoved his entire finger to the knuckle. He began to finger Rob, causing the big man stuck on the door to moan with appreciation. Then it stopped and the finger was removed, causing Rob's cock to ooze pre-cum and issue out another moan. Rob felt something slap against his ass, something meaty and hard. It was his.