Normally I just trim my pubic hair, but for some reason this time I took it all off. And I’d touched it up Saturday afternoon. And, well, I was wear...ng this tiny, pale blue thong that barely covered by labia – and it was sheer on top of that, so not much was left to the imagination. And Bob, well, he was about two feet away from me, with an eye level view of my crotch.“Like what you see?” I asked him – and everyone. I told you, a lot of flirting was going on and for some reason I wasn’t. Our kisses growing more and more intense. His hand slowly moved up my side to my breast, he squeezed it gently. My hands were on his back, under his shirt feeling his warm skin. I leaned back up, grabbing the hem of my shirt. He helped me lift it over my head and toss it to the floor. He reached his hands behind me, working to undo the clasp on my bra. After a few moments the hooks became free of themselves. He brought his face back around and kissed me again. Our breathing getting harder and. Hope you enjoy! Your Loyal Servant, Alec” A second after pressing the ‘Send’ button, he heard a light beep from the headset. Obviously the Queen just got her message. Then, Alec received:“Alec, What??” There was no need to respond. He just grabbed the control for the pussy vibrator and clicked it from ‘0’ to ’1’. There was a sharp intake of breath, then she said, through the headset, “That cheeky bas-” She didn’t finish her sentence. Alec clicked the remote slowly from ‘1’ to ‘2’, then. ’ ‘C’mon,’ said Colleen. ‘I’ll make sure nothing happens this time. Steve tried and he couldn’t hypnotize me.’ The men hid their laughter. ‘I’d like to try to be hypnotized,’ said Linda. ‘Besides, hypnosis can’t make you do what you wouldn’t ordinarily do when not hypnotized.’ The four women sat on the couch side by side giggling like Japanese school girls while Kevin pulled out the custom story Bostonfictionwriter wrote for him and started reading from it. ‘Keep your eyes on my keys. Focus on.