” There was something about Anne that Katie just couldn’t resist. She was nervous and shaking as she nodded her head and whispered “Okay. I’ll...try.” She almost felt guilty when she said it and nearly recanted, but when she saw the bright beaming smile from Anne, she felt better.Ten minutes later they entered Anne’s apartment, and once the door was shut, Anne turned to Katie and said “Would it be alright if I kiss you?”Katie’s eyes looked at Anne’s lips for a second, then back up into her eyes. I turned my back to Katie and she unzipped my dress. I returned his smile and watched his eyes follow my dress down my body. It was a surprisingly erotic turn on for me. I felt a sexy, almost nasty chill rise up from inside my panties. I was thinking of the way he was looking at me in bra and panties. How much more would he enjoy me dancing nude for him? Katie again turned her back to me. I unhooked her bra and slid it loosely over her nipples. She raised her arms over her head and leaned her. I have little doubt now that the spill of wine was somehow contrived by this determined young woman. I walk into the bathroom. There is no point in trying to dab the wine from my clothes - they need to go in the wash immediately. I strip off quickly, noting that the perfectly positioned spillage has soaked the tops of my trousers, the bottom of my shirt and gone through to my underwear. I take everything off and I am standing naked when the door I have left slightly ajar - my turn to be. It was no secret that girls loved to watch a man masturbate, but Ben was blissfully unaware as he tugged his cock. At last Martina spoke up. “So, this is what you do when I am away?!” she said, in fake disgust. Ben looked up and saw the two girls standing in his room and attempted to cover his hard on. “It will not do to cover. We have both seen it,” said Martina. “Martina! Who…?” “This is Jirina. She is also from Czech Republic. How it looks Ben? I have a guest and you disgrace yourself in.