Out of the blue, D said “Well, we’ll just borrow some of T’s undies” I could hardly believe my ears!! We walked into T’s room, both of us na...ed, my cock hard as a rock. D just took a pair of plain white cotton bikini panties and slipped them on but there didn’t seem to be anything that might fit me. I didn’t get to try any of them on, D just pulled out various pairs of small lacy nylon panties and kept saying “Nah, these will be too small” and putting them back. Meanwhile my cock is throbbing. She had beautiful hair, the kind they use in shampoo adverts, where it shimmers and looks silky, I wanted my hair to look that beautiful, I thought as I coveted it in my head, then suddenly, compulsively, I reached up from my lap and touched it, it felt soft and silky as I let it sway over my fingers, she just sat looking ahead, unawares I was touching her.I looked up instinctively as I sensed I was being observed, and the man who had come on with her was looking down at me, when our eyes met,. Arkan was smiling in a comatose, lazy way, rubbing her body as he seemed to savor their act. "His was an arrogant, grotesque soul, my darling. They are the best kind." She cuddled happily to him.He lingered with her, looking around the room, staring out the window. He tasted the wine. She watched his every move with adoring eyes. Finally, he returned to the foot of the bed, and stared at her, and she began writhing to his heated gaze. "Fuck me again, Arkan. Take me, master." He stood watching. There wassuch a lush cosiness to the entire place. Opulent Persianrugs and antique furniture. I had meant to leave beforedark but after seeing her boudoir I changed my mind.’‘What was so special about it?’She gave me a wicked smile and said ‘You should seeit. All lace and ruffles, a lace canopy over the bed, nudestatuettes of men and women everywhere…and herpictures.’‘Pictures?’‘She was beautiful!’ Monique almost shouted.‘Wonderful black and whites of her in see-through lace,feather boas,.