” I said, “I guess that we misunderstood the rules.”“Too late now girls,” one elderly man said, “come on in, shut the door and climb up on...a bench. There’s plenty of room for you to lay on the benches.”“Well if they don’t care about us being naked then I sure as hell didn’t.” I thought as I closed the door and climbed up onto to the lower bench. B was sprawled out on her back at one end and me at the other end. Both of us had kept out legs as far apart as the bench would allow and all 4 men. Hairless except for his pits and pubes, a dark brown shade appropriate for his dirty blond hair. His pecker barely hung over its ball sac, and grew to a neat five inches or so.My folks asked that the guys come by about noon. Ralphie walked over and was there early. He had on a long jacket that could barely hide his boner. Alex and Bart arrived a few minutes later. Their parents brought them in, said hello to my folks, were assured that my parents didn't mind, left phone numbers, money for pizza. His hand reaches my neck, and starts to caress me gently, making me sigh and my knees weak. “No words, wicked girl.” Anything I had to say at this point was useless anyway. He roughly grabs my neck and walks me to his office, holding me ahead of him like a trophy. More floor-to-ceiling glass and in the middle of the room, a giant cherry desk that is strangely devoid of all the usual office accoutrements. He forces me to me knees. I can feel the fabric of his expensive suit against my cheek, and. "Oooooooh!" She wiggled. "That tickles!"I whispered back in her ear, "I really love that soft crackling sound the bubbles make when they pop. Close your eyes and listen... Can you hear it?" While she wasn't looking I grabbed some bubbles and pushed them into her ears, laughing. The next thing I knew she had turned around and pinned me against the back of the tub. It looked like I was going to *get* it now as I weakened from my own laughter.First my chest was getting kissed before those little.