The first time, I'd been drunk, it had been late, and it was pitch black outside. This was in the middle of the day, and I was way too sober. It would...be bad enough getting caught, but getting caught naked?"Stop thinking about it D, and just do it," Jan griped, exasperated.I reached down and pulled off my underwear, tossing it just beyond where her clothes lay. I stayed apart from the other two, and contemplated turning to face the pool wall, at least for a while. I was getting hard, and if. Imagine you would be paid to date out of town business men, or maybe women, on occasion. I would have fun buying you dresses and shoes; but the only condition would be that I would chose the styles and the sizes," I started telling her. She did not reply, but I could well imagine the images in her head. I have a wicked sense of fashion and when I feel like dressing a friend in a sexy way, I can go trashy. Janet has been a very willing model for my nasty urges. I always felt the shoes were so. I let Brent continue because he was really getting off on this, and candidly, I was too.With each of his more rapid pumps, Brent let out quiet, moans with each of his increasingly rapid breaths, “Yeahh, …MmmHmm.”Brent was fully laying on me. He wasn’t propped up on his elbows. He was flat on top, holding me under my shoulders, and he was doing what he wanted. He was fulfilling his fantasy and fucking the boss up the ass. At that point, I was happy that I agreed to let Brent ‘own me.’ It. He announced, "Stacie and I decided to ... uh ... go for a drive. We'll see you later."The outline of Ed's erection was obvious in his pants. As he got up and passed me, I grabbed him by the elbow. I whispered to Ed, "Do you have condoms with you, Ed? I think you are going to need them."Ed whispered back, "I'm ready, Kyle. I don't go anywhere anymore without a couple in my pocket. I don't want any reruns of last spring."I patted him on the back and whispered, "Have fun, Ed." He just grinned.