She loved doing nice things for people and this was surely a nice thing. She searched my eyes and finally she got her courage and said back to me in h...r soft voice, "Yes, I did, I let him see my breasts and my nipples too. I did it so he could have pleasure in seeing them, so he could get sexually excited, aroused, and hopefully, well, maybe even hard for me." I could tell all this talk was turning her on too. Her nipples were now standing out so hard and proud in her tiny bathing suit top. I. He remembered. Then he asked, "Did Nora suck your dick?" And suddenly I got really nervous and said, "No, of course not." He asked me if I was sure, which was really fucking weird, because if I were the guy, I think I'd remember. He asked me if I saw the blowjob and I said no. I said that I had heard some girl blew a guy in the basement in front of the guests, but I had missed it.Now apparently, the guy whose dick Nora had sucked was also named James, so he was looking for every James who went. It took about ten minutes of her giving me dirty looks, but she finally got around to telling me what she was thinking."Why don't you set it up with Butter and let half of them go to the gulch for the night? Tomorrow the rest could go since we will still be here. It's the least we can do for them since they are giving up their leaves to guard us." If I didn't know better, I would think you had an ulterior motive for even suggesting this. How do you think I am supposed to suggest this to Butter?. ” Her voice breaks slightly. “Good, I will see you at 8.” With that the line goes dead. “Who was that dear?” Her husband enquires as she places the phone down on the side. She strokes over her now extremely wet pussy one last time, before removing her hand and composing herself, turning back towards her husband. “Oh that, that was just Julie. She wanted to know if we could hold a book club here at the weekend. I really didn’t want to, but she can be very persuasive.” The second lie, and it most.