Those same great writers had spent countless words on this subject, words that until that moment Bill had never fully understood. This one look and Bi...ll was lost in those warm liquid, limpid pools of brown. So entranced was he that World War III could have broken out and he would neither have cared nor moved. He was sublimely content. He was at home; in his own very special Garden of Eden.The surprising thing about this was that his staring didn't seem to bother Kristel. She seemed to be. Use that. I’ll be right back.’ The bedroom was warm and inviting, the bed more so. Tammy threw her purse on the bed and started peeling clothing off. Down to her panties and bra she checked a door to see if it was a closet. Inside she found a half bath. Another door a few feet away yielded a closet. Picking up her clothes she hung them as best she could, unhooked her bra draping it over her slacks. Hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her panties, she started sliding them down her legs. ‘Here. She bent at the waist and allowed the weight of those beautiful tits to swing and show that she was not wearing a bra. Then she whirled around to face away from me and bent over again. This lifted the hem of the skirt to show that nothing covered he tight ass and shaved pussy. The skirt and blouse was all that she wore, if you didnt count the broad smile. I guess Im as ready as I will ever be if you are sure that you want me to show my tits and pussy to strangers. She grinned. I smiled at her. Rick introduced him as Anthony. I said, “Hi, Anthony. Done with your phone calls?” Anthony said, “Yes, that was my bitchy girlfriend. She was complaining about me being out with Rick and not with her. I probably made it worse by telling her I had to go and meet Rick’s super hot friend.” He then added, “So you’re the famous Jenny that he brags about often. He doesn’t stop talking about how hot you are and how you gave him the best blowjob of his life. Well, he wasn’t lying about the hotness..