Bradford was about six feet tall. He has salt and pepper hair. He dressed nice and was in pretty good shape. I would say he was an attractive man. I t...ok off my coat and stood there so he could get a good look at me. I was wearing a short tight black skirt and a really tight top that stretched when I buttoned it leaving big enough gaps to see my boobs. No bra. No panties. Mr. Bradford's eyes widened. I bet he wished he never laid me off. I bet he wished he laid me. Lucky for him he was about. Elaine curled into Olivia’s arms. They exchanged a deep, glossy nylon peck. They looked at each other in disbelief through the nylon masks. Elaine smiled and slowly peeled the pantyhose off her head. ‘I meant what I said,’ she whispered, as she took off Olivia’s mask. ‘So did I,’ said Olivia. They kissed. Fresh lips. Open mouthed. Elaine got up and put her skirt and blouse on. She loved that her body was completely encased underneath. She checked her hair and touched up her lipstick. ‘We’ll go. He winked and kept on licking Rita. He had positioned Rita so that her pussy was at edge of bed and her feet were hanging down touching the floor, his cud also see us. This excited me. He slowly moved Rita so that her creamy white legs and feet were in front of me I was terribly excited by all this he then all of a sudden made a movement with his head and eyes indicating that he wanted to be Sunita. By now I was also fully tempted to lick the beautiful white legs of Rita so I nodded he needed. Intimacy was for of us to share separately with our own wife. We were not at all interested in being intimate only sexual. Bill undid my pants and I worked in his. We stood up together and dropped them to the floor, this must have broke the girls concentration because they stopped too. We moved towards the girls and Bill dropped to his knees. My 9’ cock was now wrapped with lips. I could clearly see my wife pussy and ass detruding above her jean’s waist line. Heathers fingers were soaked with.