"OH Jesus," he sighed, "Oh God, it's good!"He groaned a bit as he felt the uncomfortable wetness in between his legs... and then suddenly he leapt up,...for someone had entered his room and turned on the light!"MaryAnn!" he cried, staring at her in disbelief. "What are you doing here?" I thought I heard you call my name," she said. "I was right next door in my room. You seemed to be making quite a racket in here... What are you doing?" She looked around the room suspiciously, and then back at her. ”“Don’t do that to me! I had this sudden vision of Bonnie walking in to find everyone naked.”“And then watching her stripping off?”I had to think about that one. NO. Not appealing to me. Lynn, Erin, and Blossom were blessings that covered every sexual base there could be. But it did make me think about the girls.“Excuse me, Bosco. I do have a small emergency that just popped up. Let me take you to your room and you can change.”I led my best male friend to the spare bedroom designated for the. Save it for later," she cooed, "Betty might be hoping for another... plowing."*Betty arrived at eight o'clock. I told my wife to share a bottle of wine with her in the living room while I freshened up. We had set out some candles, put on some soft music and I put out two bottles of wine and three glasses. I took my time as I showered, shaved and dabbed a little cologne. I put on a pair of red silky pyjama pants that tied at the waist. No shirt needed.I had a plan.When I finally entered the. On my head was a horse riding helmet and a dark dressage jacket, whilst my riding boots were pulled over shiny double layered golden brown satin deluxe tights. That wasn’t the kinkiest part though.Kev asked me what was happening. Was this a wind-up, why was everyone being weird? One hand on my hip I minced into the room, giving them both a view of my slow wiggling arse, bulging with screwed up panties and tights of different colours, each with their own delicate tinge. ‘Darling,’ I said. ‘It’s.