At the same time my neck was licked and nibbled before gently being bitten. I felt lightheaded as the many hands began to touch and explore my body.So...meone reached up and slowly undid the front zip of my catsuit, another pulled the suit from my shoulders, exposing my chest. A flat hand stroked against my chest before moving down over my stomach stopping just below my naval. A third person pulled the suit down over my hips, then down over my legs and eventually off my feet.A single butterfly. They looked really merry as the lights were dimmed and they were both in their silk gowns, stockings, and suspenders etc. ‘You’re just in time Marty darling’, said Jess as she poured me a drink and gave me a kiss. I kissed Siti on the cheek and thanked her for coming over. ‘It’s a pleasure’, she responded with a glowing smile. ‘These are the things we bought today’, she continued as she began to show me the silk stockings, chemises, suspender belts, and negligees etc. ‘Siti thinks you’ll look. Neither of us has a partner right now so it's easy for us to have coffee klatches every Saturday morning. We have discussed sex but have decided that living next door to each other could cause future problems if we hooked up. We have spoken to each other about our previous sexcapades. One morning we were talking about sex stories. I told her that I not only read them but had tried my hand at writing one or two.She seemed very interested so against my better judgment I gave her the SOL web. I think you should stop playing basketball,” I started. She groaned. “I’m serious, Whitney. Playing a boys’ sport is too dangerous.”“Mother, Master Cho hits me a lot harder than that kid did on the foul. Lots!“ That was not comforting.“He was much bigger than you. Master Cho is an expert, but he’s smaller than you are now. That boy could have gotten you into a brawl. What would happen if you were forced to use your arts on the court?”“Josh? Mom...” Whitney uncharacteristically started.