Gently grabbing a handful of hair on the back of your head I push my chair back away from you slightly pulling your head towards my lap. Knowing what ... want, your hands nervously and slowly work my zipper down and reach in to remove my dick.My finger slipping between you pussy lips as it gets wetter the tip find your clit. I begin gently caressing it. My other hand still firm on the back of your head. You look up at me again no question in your eyes this time just lust as you lower your head to. " Let's have breakfast," Joe stated. Marianne handed him his boxers and he grabbed his long cotton robe and followed the ladies down, enjoying the sight of several gorgeous tusches in every sort of clothing from jeans to sexy nighties."We made waffle batter Joe," explained Mary heading into the kitchen."Sit," ordered Marta, pointing to the head of the table. Margie's little body felt less bony sitting on his lap. Marianne brought out coffee."What's going on, Joe?" Laura finally asked, sitting. They just got back from a nude cruise to Jamaica."I snorted. "Starting to sound like you have to be naked to run a BBS in this town!" We both laughed.We started to kick around some more ideas for the party. To save on costs, it would be BYOB but we'd supply plenty of ice, soft drinks and other mixers. We were going to have the food catered, but wanted to make it something self-service, so the caterers could just come in, set up, and leave.We still hadn't selected a date. I pointed out that it. It would take carefulplanning, groceries one day, her dry cleaning the next, the gas station, andshe had better leave a day open for the unexpected. There would be no eatingout, no drinks after work with friends, and no dates. Dates, those were outof the question now. She couldn't imagine him allowing her to go out with someoneelse. He hadn't been specific about the weekend. Was she allowed to go out, aslong as she was back in time? His instructions had been to stay in until sheleft for work..