We all looked at Candy, stunned. She looked back. ?Yes, What if she did want to have it done to her? Why not? Why would you deny it to her??Candy, my ...girlfriend of two years, when among friends, had this endearing custom of thinking out loud, and elaborating her ideas for everyone to hear; I called it ?Thinking in front of her head? Sometimes it was cute; sometimes it was shocking.But I digress. Here we were our group of 5 very close friends, me, my girlfriend Candy, Robert and his wife Vicky,. How's your weekend been, Angie? And where are your three playmates?”“My weekend's been great. Parties Friday and Saturday nights. Great sex with Tom, Dick, and Harriet both nights, and recovery on our favourite nudist beach yesterday and today. My playmates have all gone home to touch base with their families, but will all be back after dinner.”“There's some news.” I told Angie, “Lilly's agreed to move in with us.”“Wow! That was quick. Where will she sleep?”“Sarah, Lilly and I will sleep here.. "Maybe? I mean I don't know and I'm thinking that was wishful thinking onmy part," said Craig. "This has been amazing and so much fun trying on allthis, but I guess a waste of time really." Oh stop! In just a headpiece mask and after I did your makeup and nowthat your legs look gorgeous....." said his sister, grabbing his shouldersand looking at him. "No one would know you as Batgirl. That you couldeasily wear out with zero trouble." Which was like the first thing I picked, but obviously not. As soon as I walked in, I was greeted by the bouncer/bartender and a beautiful black goddess. I paid my cover, and ordered a beer. “My name is Ashley, want to go for a dance?” She asked“Sure, just let me me get my drink” I saidShe takes my hand, and leads me back to the cubicles they have set up with a padded metal chair. I sit down, she sits on my lap. My drink was delivered, I take a swig, she takes it from, and gets to work. She began by grinding her ass into my crotch, working up a good.