"Hey Andy, what can I do for you?" "Where's Jenny Fred?" "What do you mean? I don't know." "Cut the crap Fred, I heard her voice in your bedroom." "Je...nny's not here Andy." Right at that moment Andy pushed the door open hard as he could knocking Fred back till he stumbled over a chair landing ass first. Andy ignored it and found Jenny trying to pull her slacks on, her bare ass sticking out. "Nice Jenny. I didn't know you were into fat guys." "Andy! What are you doing here?" "Well it's not to. Those naughty fingers began to massage my inner thighs.I had a big smile in my face as my loving Victor turned to look at me. He made a toast in the air with his glass and I did the same…The warm fingers moved up in between my firm buttocks and I spread my feet to allow them an easier insertion; since now I was sure that I was going to be fingered…I felt those fingers gliding over the thin material of my cotton thong and I felt now my cunt was dripping wet. I gasped for some breath.The fingers. May we discuss in confidence, with due regard to oaths?”“Yes, certainly.”“Before that, however...” I nodded at Lauren, and we slipped out of our outer clothing. Neither one of us wore or needed a bra. “There are societies that believe that nudity increases the probability of truth-telling. I think there’s merit to that. Lauren is now fully available. I keep plenty of pairs of pantyhose, so if you feel aggressive, take pleasure in tearing my crotch open, or I’ll slip out of them.“I’d encourage. I am so sorry I slapped you at the hospital." Carly, your slap was what made me finally accept my love for Tran and realize why she slapped me a long time ago. It took you and my granddaughter to make me realize how much I really did love her. I couldn't be happier about us getting married tomorrow."I went back out the back door with Butter right behind me. George was leaning up against my unit deep in thought, and as we climbed in he asked me a question that threw me a little."Harry, Doris.