A few rings later then "Click. You have reached the number that was given to you by a friend or acquaintance to inquire about certain private services... At the tone, leave a phone number where you can be reached, along with a time and a date to call. Beep." I hung up.For he next few days I thought about it, almost called, then backed away. "Hell," I finally told myself. "I'm not calling to make a date, all I'm doing is arranging to talk." I called back and left the information.I was sitting. . if you so desire,... 'I reached for my coffee,... my hands trembling,... anticipating his response. Michael was silently twisting his spoon on the counter,... with a shy smile upon his face. I casually ran my hands down his face in a comforting manner,... embracing him with hugs. His right leg tapped rapidly in nervousness,... as he stole glances at my breasts. ' I don't want Dad to find out ' ... he said instantly. ' I won't say a word '... I replied. ' Did you wear those. Debbie moved into the doggie style position, her legs spread wide, her body was facing in the direction of the bottom of the bed. Greg had a tight hold in her waist and was giving to her good. I was still on my back, taking a pounding from Kyle. I won't get too much into the vocalization that was going on, but it was typical. Deb and I were screaming and talking dirty, the guys were calling us names, the sound of our skin slapping together filled the room, and Greg was smacking Deb's ass, it. Catie strokes her way over to the far side of the pool and then calls out, “Come on in!” “I don’t have swimming trunks,” Aaron replies, as Catie paddles her way back to the side where he’s standing. “And my husband’s trunks won’t fit you…” she replies thoughtfully, looking up at the stud. “You’ll just have to skinny dip!” “Are you sure?” Aaron replies. “Sure! Don’t be embarrassed! I know what a naked guy looks like!” Catie assures him with a naughty little smile. She asked for it! She can.