It drops to the ground only a second before he has my tits in his warm hands. He massages them softly - almost so gently that it is teasing me. I ca...n tell he knows this and he smiles. Promptly he has removed my shorts and knickers which drop to the ground and I tilt forward until my nipples hit the cool metal of the table. His hands run across my arse cheeks and up my back. He gently pushes me face down and places his hands on my hips. There is a cool breeze which tousles my hair and. Do I really HAVE to have a girlfriend in order to not be alone? Do I really HAVE to get married in order to feel complete? I don’t think so, not anymore.The word ‘husband’ is just a word, one that defines a role in a very limited one-on-one relationship. I don’t need that title in order for my life to have meaning.I am a lover.I am a brother.I am a father.I am a friend.And isn’t all that good enough?“Heyyy ... You alright?”I blinked in surprise and looked up at Dawn, only now realizing that she. I hope you don't mind, Beth said softly. I went ahead and picked this out for you. Mary blushed and said, I don't think I have the figure for that. Nonsense, Beth said. I bet it fits perfect on you. Pushing the door closed, Beth locked the door. Putting her hands on Mary's shoulders she said, let me help you. Mary flicked at Beth's touch. Leaving Marys bra straps in place she slipped the swimsuit off her shoulders. Mary felt embarrassed as her bra came into view. Crossing her arms across her. ?God, you’re pathetic. Go on, it’s Kathy’s turn now.?As Jim approached Kathy she seemed nervous, hesitant, and even backed off a little. Her whole demeanour contrasted strongly with the others. Still, Jim had no choice but to go through with the pantomime. However, as he didn’t know her surname he had to address her simply as ‘Miss Kathy’ and hope for the best.?Well, ladies, was that grovelling enough? Shall we let our doormat have his pleasure?? Amanda asked.?As long as I don’t have to touch.