All the women were naked. "I know I have to walk around to our table, but can I go any way I choose?" Yes you can, but what have you got in mind."Sudd...nly, totally confident and looking breathlessly lusty and sluty, she pouted "I want a little more attention than I'm getting." Refreshing honesty. Another reason I married her. She practices all things, including honesty and free sex, with what Confucius called 'Loving Kindness.' With that, Sally walked around two tables, stroking a stranger's. “It’s a risky plan, but ... I think I agree with everyone here. The risk is worth it.”Jada paused and thought silently to herself, “Assuming, of course, that the volunteers have no qualms about this.” She said out loud, “Tom and Charles, you two in particular will be risking your lives at the point position. Are you okay with this?”The two men looked at each other and grinned after a second of eye contact. Then Charles turned to Jada and said, “Very okay. Consider this one of the steps on our. After all, my father looked at me naked all the time and did a lot more than look at me.My grandfather stood as if turned to stone, a hundred emotions running through his mind at the same time. His eyes swept up and down over my body. I could see his hands trembling."Is there something you wanted, Grandpa?" I asked after a long time."Uh... Uh... Yes... UH... never mind." His eyes never left my body.I reached down and picked up my nightgown. Actually, it was a large white t-shirt that I wore as. ‘I think I’m too drunk to fasten the buttons,’ I apologetically explained when she looked at me. Jenny sighed and then leaned over and pulled on the vest until it was straight enough that she had a prayer of buttoning it. The most obvious result of this was that my nipples hardened, eager for her attention. ‘You can touch them, if you like,’ I offered. ‘I do not,’ she snapped shortly, roughly tugging on the vest so she could fasten just enough buttons to be decent. She managed to do it without.