With your permission, I think we can quickly take care of this ‘situation’.” Said her friend.“Well, of course, Marion. Let’s get him done. W...at would you suggest?”“Leave it to me!”With that, she reached down and began to slowly lift the hem of her long dress, revealing sheer, glossy beige nylon stockings.“Come over here Gerald, and masturbate our guest.”Stunned, I looked pleadingly at my wife.“Stay, Peter! Don’t you dare embarrass me any further. Surely you weren’t expecting Marian to wank you. She started to strip.She had been careful in what she was wearing in preparation for what she had to do. Just a white tank top and some sweat pants, no bra or panties (something that was rather uncomfortable for her given the size of her breasts as it was quite clear to anyone who looked that she was not wearing one)She aligned herself with the camera and started to strip, pulling her shirt up and over her head in one smooth motion and exposing her breasts to the camera and anyone else who. Lisa had neighbors but none of them went to our school. He looked at me. "Well?"This is just cruel. There is no way Lisa would ever go out with me again. There is no way I would ever deserve to go out with Lisa again. It's a joke. It's gotta be a joke. "Not funny." I finally get my voice to say."Not a joke." He counters."Too far." Way fucking too far. Hating me I get. Why would he do this to her?"She asked, ok? Not my idea." His voice took that flat tone he used when he giving me orders. "She's. ?Friends. Welcome again, I?m pleased to see so many attending our gatherings. I will not disturb your conversations for long. As you will notice our friend Richard has improved the evening by providing the artwork from his private collection. I am told she is yours to enjoy for the night. I think we have James, the resident artist, to thank for her arrangement. Enjoy the evening, I am sure I will get a chance to talk with you all. Thank You.?The hum of conversation returned. Julie?s.