So it had to be Ashley. It was Ashley who was horny, but she’d already pushed the envelope enough and wasn’t willing to jeopardize the sleepover -...and her chance to find out what it was like herself. But if she could get something else going, then who knew what would happen? Maybe one girl wouldn’t be enough for horny old Uncle Bob. Emma wouldn’t want to do anything, so maybe Ashley thought that would give her the opportunity to fall on my sword, so to speak, a day early. I had her number, and. I can feel your eyes checking my legs and feet out as I run towards you, watching my tits bounce up and down in my tight sweaty vest. I can tell your a leg and foot man, by the way I can feel your stare! This makes me feel wicked. I don’t normally tease like this, but I decide to stretch out on the bench today, first one leg then the other. Massaging my nylon thighs then down to my calves. The noise of me stroking my nylon legs is driving you crazy. I can see and nice erection in your pants,. “No worries, you look after her, is there anything you need?”“No, no it’s ok I will sort it, sleep well hun, see you in the morning.” Frankie looked at Bob and his look mirrored her own, guilt written over both their faces, reality bites hard she thought.Without really having a clue where they were going they walked to the top of the alleyway and flagged a taxi down.“Holiday Inn please mate” Bob asked as he got in.They sat in silence until they arrived both obviously lost in their own. Driggers looked me over again, smiled and said, "You know me, sir. Anything I can do to help the company."Mr. Porter thanked him and told him he'd send me to his office as soon as he was through with me.I took the quilt from Mr. Driggers and after one last long look at my boobs he left. I spread the quilt out on the floor in the middle of the office and turned to Linda. She smiled and joined me. I slowly undressed her for the amusement Mr. Porter. But in all honesty, I enjoy uncovering her sexy.