Satine smiled ather as she pulled off her top. She slowly, seductively slid the skirtdown her hips and stepped out of it one leg at a time. She took o...ff hersandals, leaving only the white thong. She raised her arms to give Satinea good view. "Well? What do you think?" she asked."Mmmm," Stella purred as she padded closer. She slid one hand aroundSatine's delicate waist and led her to the bedroom. Once there, shepushed her companion down on the bed. She proceeded to pull the thongoff, leaving. If he breathed one word of what he saw, they'd cart him to the loony bin. Can't let that happen, he thought.He sat on the cement bench. He was squeezing the handle of his briefcase too hard and his knuckles hurt, so he stopped. His phone beeped: a missed call. Normally he would check right away to see if it was Lydia (even though he knew it would not be), but now he ignored it. Good God, he thought, what was that thing? But he had to shut those thoughts off before he panicked and gave himself. I could feel so much wetness inside them. I wanted to make this last as long as I could so I’d rub myself almost to orgasm and stop when I was close. I was denying orgasm till just the right time. I was becoming a little sleepy and put the magazine down and laid my head on the arm of the couch, still sitting up and legs crossed and drifted off to sleep. Of course I dreamed of having a cock fucking me hard. Such a delicious dream.I was awoken by something I never thought or wanted to happen.. ” I gave him kiss. “And, thank you for that.”My parents arrived at 4:30 PM. Mom had a big salad to go with the steaks. She was dressed in a simple summer dress, string straps over the shoulder and coming down to mid-thigh. From the movement of her breasts she wasn’t wearing a bra. She always wore a bra. This is new for her.Tim was now heavily into exhibitionism of me whenever appropriate and possible. I was wearing a fashionable tank-dress meant to be worn over fancy underwear because it showed.