"Now why don't you tell me just how you did that trick with the tie?"Gregg tried to recover his composure. He shook his head. "Oh, no, I couldn't," he...said. "It's an unwritten rule. A magician never explains his tricks."Maxine smiled and put her head on one side. Her long hair fell loosely across her shoulder. "No, of course. I understand. Let me guess though. Was it some form of hypnosis of the audience, perhaps with the Swami's ruby? Or was it something even more remarkable; the real Indian. ”I extended my booted leg and she swung over it so that she faced away as she held it high between her legs and pulled. It came off with a dull ‘plop’ followed by quite a lot of water.“Ugh!” was her comment, “that’s going to be a delight to wear later.”The other one was removed in the same way.“Come on,” she said, quite matter-of-factly, “clothes off, they’ll dry in the sun if we spread them over the bushes.” Then, seeing the look on my face, “Oh God, come on - I’ve seen a naked man before -. I started with the lecture of how to be safe and respect women etc. when he interrupted me. Mom, my balls are starting to hurt. I stopped for a second to process it, and then realized he was having a severe case of blue balls! I did the only thing I knew to do, I helped. I sat next to him and asked if he knew how to fix it. When he told me he didnt I did the only thing I could. I licked my hand for lube, grabbed his cock and started stroking. He tensed up at first, looking at me, and then. So yesterday after work I had my hubby come pick up my car and told him I was going out with Gabby. He likes Gabby and believes she is innocent, so he bought it. Gabby and I went to her house to wait for Steve to get off work, we sat around talking and drinking. I was wearing tight black pants and a grey low cut blouse, not my sexiest outfit, but underneath I had on my dark pink shimmery bra and black thong. Gabby asked if I wanted to change into something she had, but I told her I didn't plan.