Yes, there had been parties and nights on the town where the booze flowed freely but none of that had so far resulted in any bedroom action. That was ...oon to change, though...Thursdays were always quiet for me. I had no lectures or tutorials and generally had a nice lay in as the house was always empty. Today I thought I'd treat myself to a shower before starting the day and as the house was always empty, I simply walked naked from my room to the bathroom. I did not expect to meet Alison, my. The dress, the shoes, the nylons, the panties, they all made her feel self consciously pretty. It wasn’t an embarrassed self-consciousness, but a self-consciousness born of the surety that whoever might see her would have to take a second glance. She’d always known she was pretty, but this morning, in this stunning outfit, she felt it in every inch of her being. The dress and its ancillaries made her feel vibrant, feminine, beautiful, and vivaciously alive! Carol hurried to the dressing table,. You smile at them.As agreed, you lie back and allow a blindfold to be placed on you. Your heightened senses tune into the environment around you.Hands reach out and play with your tits. Softly at first, almost caressing. And then comes the first slap. Then a pull of your nipple tassel. It doesn't take long to come away, leaving your nipples exposed. Relentlessly fingers pull at your swelling nipples, pinching them, tugging, twisting. You feel one hand lift a breast by its nipple while at least. I decided to get him off first to slow him down a little. I reached behind me and stroked his cock through his pants. He was already hard as steel. I kept rubbing until he got a bit weak in the knees, and I backed him down onto the love-seat behind us. I gave him an impromptu lap-dance, and straddled him, while pushing my breasts into his face. I looked over my shoulder to see what the other two were doing. They were already rubbing their cocks hard through their jeans. I seductively pulled my.