I believe it was the first erection I had ever gotten and I didn’t know what it meant or what to do with it. It was different with my Auntie Rose’... pussy, I knew instinctively what it was and what my hardness was and all I could think was that someday I would be humping that thing every night just like my lucky uncle.Well, here I was at age twenty-eight blessed with a whole stable of high-class broads and all I could think about was my widowed Aunt who at thirty-eight still never failed to give. Leaning closer conspiratorially, he whispered ‘thing like this get’ s spread around, couple of babes like you could be in big trouble.’ He reached across the table with a muscular arm and cupped one of my friend’s pert tits, squeezing it roughly. His bulge intensified in size and his eyes darted to my bare legs. I quickly pressed them shut beneath my cotton skirt, I remembered that I wasn’t wearing any underwear. My mind played wildly for a moment, assessing the situation and it’s possible. We will enjoy the spectacle of these two whores fighting to avoid the punishment. They are friends but Balkan friends are never to be trusted.” Inwardly I groaned at her crass stupidity but I nodded in agreement. I had a part to play after all. We sat and Alexandra motioned for them to begin, her hand clutching my thigh through the silk of my dress. The women circled each other warily. I had no idea whether they had fought before but they had the look of combatants. Their movements were lithe,. All he could do is stare and nod yes.Liz asked him if he wanted to swing buy after work for some fun. Obviously he said yes. Spenser informed us that he got off at midnight. Liz gave him a kiss on the cheek and whispered in his ear, " I'm sure you will get off a few times after midnight". Spencer smiled and turned to walk out the door. Liz gave him a playful smack on the ass as he left. Liz, still naked, poured us another glass of wine and led me to the bed room. She tidied up the room.