"If I get a boner, just toss a towel on me." Ha! Oh my God!" Joan smiled, finally relaxing a little, but still feeling confoundedly frisky. "Okay, her... goes."She pushed down the wispy wide-legged belly-dancer style pants that the salesgirl had talked her into buying at the mall back home, and she took off the matching, much-too-see-through cover-up style top."Holy wow!" Greg said, eying the first-time-worn bikini. "The traffic has officially stopped." Get out! I feel...naked." I love it, hun.. "Please. Hurry. I want you both to fuck me. Hurry. Before Camille gets back. Please."Eric pulled apart Laura's asscheeks with his thumbs and examined her tiny, pinched-closed rectum. "This thing'll never fit in there," he said, holding his huge half-erect salami in one hand.About six or seven inches protruded from the end of his fist. Laura felt both fear and intense excitement as she looked at the huge piston. You're telling me, she thought. Shit, I don't know if I want to go on with this or. I sipped and listen to him talk about his sister and my sister, how they were flashing their massive breast around the guys for attention. He went silent for a minute and it felt uncomfortable, so I had to say something."Well, that is what guys like big boobies," I blurted out in a quick rush."Not all of us, some of us aren't interested in fat cow udder tits. Nor, are we all that interested in girls arching their backs to make them look even bigger. Some of us like girls that are suppler with a. .. okay then," she said, looking sad. "But if you ever are looking for a date, come see me first, please." She was damn near begging, and I couldn't see why. She was very good looking and Freddie was a good guy with a nice job in the office."Yeah ... sure ... I can do that."Now I suppose that most people would think that it was just an innocent conversation between two people who knew each other. Well, most people would be wrong. First of all, Marlene worked in the office, and I knew her name.