"Carter -- you say here and help Harry."Our break was extended for almost a full hour while Harry and I tried to raise the voice that Harry thought he...d heard earlier. We had no result, and finally, less than an hour before our next scheduled follow-up recorded broadcast, we shut down and signaled Bridgett that we were ready to rejoin the meeting. Bridgett explained the cause of the delay (everyone had already heard about it, anyway) and we resumed.Bridgett called on Max Coward next.I didn't. “Oh, be gentle, baby. I'm pretty sensitive.”Her hands slid down to her crotch and she gently rubbed herself.I eased the pressure with my tongue, and circled her clit delicately, then sucked very, very gently. She moaned again, put her hands on the back of my head, and pushed it against her. She was starting to rock in time to my ministrations. I pulled her hips harder against my mouth, and sucked harder. So intimate, so very, very personal, almost being fused together. She rocked harder. My legs stretch into the thin attractive legs that men like to look at and have wrapped around their waists. The pink color of my high heels matches my panties. I choose a light miniskirt that zips up the side. I step gingerly into it and face my admirer. I smile widely and invitingly. Slowly I draw it up my legs and it makes a very sexy sound gliding up my hose. I arch my back as I pull it up so I can push my breasts out as far as possible. It's so tight that I have to wiggle it over my hips.. I ALSO know, though, that in that fantasy you weren't alone..."The man went poker-faced -- and the woman blushed to a fine, medium red from her hairline to the place where her skin disappeared below the beach drape -- and, theoretically, well beyond.'Bingo!' I thought. Whether they'd discussed it or not -- and I was betting that if they HAD, they'd lied to each other -- both of their individual versions of this encounter included another male. The woman turned her head and opened her mouth, but.