Judging from the tight feeling in my pants, I was hard enough to pierce a brick wall and yet I was hoping she wouldn’t feel my loins' compliments to...her enticing show press against her leg—or hoped she didn’t mind.Feeling my heart pulsating up my neck, and my mind racing at a million thoughts a second without producing anything meaningful—who are we kidding?—I tried to ponder whether I should give in to my urges—against all odds, of course, because how could I really be a hundred percent sure. “Hi, it’s me.”“I know, your name lit up my screen, what do you want?”I was feeling bold, “I want to fuck you again.”I sensed her smile as she answered, “Too late, you should have dropped off your sister and Edgar first. Good night.”The short call with Rachel sent my balls on another fantasy tour, my prick manned right up, I went into the house thinking I was going to beat meat. The lights were off in the house so when I reached for the knob on my bedroom door, I grabbed cloth. Terrycloth. A. I persuaded Tom to take me shopping after breakfast. I had seen a couple of small designer boutiques, and needed both Tom's language skills and his credit card. We had to wait until eleven for them to open. Plenty of time to relax over coffee, and talk. Tom admitted he felt guilty for not having as much time with me as he had hoped. I assured him I was finding ways of enjoying myself; less of a lie than he thought. The dress I bought was red, very Italian and very sexy. The strapless top was. Rosemary asked if they were aware that it was a nude wedding and Ginger said they were and that they were excited about being part of it. Wednesday, Ginger shopped for a few things during the day and was home in time to fix dinner. When Rosemary got home, Ginger was wearing a top, but no bottoms. Rosemary changed to the same as did Jerry. When Pepper got home, she figured she would match them and came out bottomless as well. When she emerged from the bedroom bottomless, the other three had.