When I returned she was stretching out on the sofa. She’d taken off her suit jacket, but was otherwise still in her office outfit. I poured the drin...s and managed to squeeze on beside her feet. We sipped and engaged in small talk for a while. She was most interested to learn of my task for Jennifer.“That must have been embarrassing for you Peter – handing those frilly things to the charity shop ladies!” I must have blushed a little as she continued: “Perhaps they think you’re a cross-dresser!”. " Fuckin bastards. It wasn't very nice," said Amy, "You could at least have asked us." Please Amy can I bottle fuck your pussy and ass with two Champaign bottles." Yes please," said Amy."No Amy!" I shouted."Come on Trudy, you took them before you can take them again," said Amy unbelievably."Come over here girls and kneel down, that's it spread your knees wide," said Thomas. I'll just work some more lube inside your holes while Michael lubes the bottles."Thomas slid both his lube slimed fists. "Are you sure you want to hear about the other stuff, though? The non-lesbo stuff?" I know I do!" Ray exclaimed, comically wagging his tongue at me.J.T. threw a Nerf football at his head. "Pipe down over there, you dog! This is my girlfriend we're talking about here!" Then he turned back to me with a quasi-serious expression. "Okay, you tell me ... do I really wanna hear it? Is it going to drive me insane?"I pondered it for a moment, and that's when I realized things had fundamentally changed. ‘So Sam, how old are you now?’ Katlynn asked inches from Sam’s ear. ’25,’ he said proudly. ‘Och… you’re still a baby!’ She laughed. Sam looked slightly offended, so she quickly added, ‘I’m 30.’ Sam was taken aback, he would never have guessed she was older than he was, ‘Och! Get away, you’re never 30!’ She smiled and said, ‘It’s true!’ Without thinking, and fuelled by drink, Sam boldly said, ‘Well, you’re fucking beautiful and sexy for an ‘older woman’!’ with a naughty chuckle. Katlynn.