”I wondered if she meant that she was a virgin or just never tried a woman before. We would soon find out. The ladies stretched out on the bed as I ...tripped out of my clothes. Tammy saw Little Smokie and said, “Oh Mr. Wilson!” I assured her, “Call me Rex. You might as well lose the formality since I plan to fuck you tonight.”Debbie knew the size of my member was not impressive so she said, “What he lacks in size he makes up for in other ways, trust me.” I stood at the foot of the bed drinking. He knew there was a problem when he entered Dillworth's office to find him fawning over Lacey Fetterman ... and Teresa Green. Teresa looked up and a look of triumph came over her face."Yes sir?" said Bob.Dillworth looked away from Lacey, who looked distinctly uncomfortable. Her eyes went to Bob and then down to her lap."I'm reassigning Mrs. Fetterling's case to Simpson," barked Frank."Fetterman," corrected Bob. "It's Lacey Fetterman."Frank's face suffused with dark purple. Bob hoped he'd have a. I didn't know what was going on but my cock sure made some logical assumptions. Suddenly a huge boner sprang up, tenting my suit. Luckily the bubbles hid my erection.She opened her eyes and nudged her husband. "Move a bit over, dear. This fellow keeps trying to get to these back jets and we're blocking him." He slid half a foot to his left as did she. Now I had enough room to slide back but still keep some distance from touching her.We all sat like that for a bit, eyes closed enjoying the. “Last one in is a rotten egg,” I whispered. With that, we sprung to our feet and began tugging at our clothes, discarding socks and shoes, jeans and shirts, and underwear. We left a trail of clothes behind us as we made our way to a spiral staircase and chased each other up. We came out on the roof of the penthouse. The lights of Manhattan ’s buildings surrounded us. We couldn’t believe all this was ours - the garden roof, the stylish apartment… and best of all, the feature we had been most.