"Do they feel nice?" Yesss." Do you like the feel?" Yessss." Put them on Dolly, put them on for me and tell me."Peter's hands were trembling, his body...tingling as he slipped his feetinside and pulled them up his legs and over his bottom."I I'm wearing them for you now Mister Arnold," he whispered."Good girl Dolly, now rub your cunt for me, rub it through your prettyred panties."Peter was gone, only taking on some of Mister Arnold's words as he beganto rub himself as he had seen his mummy do. I knocked on the door and she told me to go away.After a few mins she opened the door and went in.The toilet was pretty small it was under the stairs in the house so we wer pretty close.She was crying so i had to reassure her i wasnt flirting.She was drunk and it wasnt gettin in to her head so i stood her up off the toilet and started kissing her.She was reluctant at first but got into it pretty quick.So i slipped my hand down her jeans and her pussy was so wet my finger slipped in straight. Just remember, we won’t make you do anything you’re not comfortable with.”I declined joining them, saying, “I’m not into BDSM, but I might watch you, since I often write about it, because I might learn something.” Jennifer then laughed, “That’s okay honey. Now, don’t blush too much, but I’d love to bring you to one of these private rooms, and have my way with you. Adding that we’d be behind a closed door, where Roger and Bryan could watch, or join in the fun too.”I blushed and stammered,. "That remark was cheeky of me. What do you do with your spare time?" Play the violin mostly and keep myself fit." Are you with the LPO?" Yes." Good for you. I shall have to make sure I introduce you to my wife when she comes up with me in May. She's an organist."Sally smiled. "Way beyond me," she replied. "Four fingers, a bow and only one stave of music are enough for me. Ten fingers, two feet, three lines of music and all those stops. Phew!"Trevor Kirkwood laughed. "There's a lot less delicacy.