Could be wrong, of course, but I'd say you were prick-teasing the poor guy ... again.''He was staring at my legs instead of working, you mean?''Yeah. ...nd who can blame him?' My hand falls to her silky thigh as I say this and I softly stroke it. (With Simon, it's 'look don't touch' as regards Natasha Reeves but me, I can get busy with her any time I like. Another perk of being the boss. Course, Simon knows I'm fucking Tash on a regular basis, which only makes it more exquisite.) 'Bet he'd love. After telling my brother to back off and that I would do it myself, the boys stared as I shyly pulled my shorts down. “Snap, snap, snap, sanp” Josh started taking pictures of my whole body (face an all) especially ones of me in my panties.As I slid down the front panel of my blue satin bikini sting panties, showing my now bare shaved cunt. Josh put his digital camera close to it and snapped a few more pictures. Figuring that was it, I pulled my pants back up and sat on the bed, where as my. He had on one of those dressy plaid western shirts with the snaps, I felt in the dark, so rrrrrip off came the snap- shirt. I could once again feel his smooth chest and shoulders&hellip,. I felt down to his cock, and I guess the beer was having a slight anesthetic effect on the poor boy, so, I got down on my knees to see if I could help, but I wasnt going to let him get off so easy this time&hellip, I had other plans for that pretty cock of his. Just the warm, wet feeling of being in my mouth. He had a smallcard in his hand with a name written on it in magic marker, as did theothers. His date. God.Some three hours earlier, he'd showered and washed his hair, thenreturned to his room and waited, squirming with anxiety, for the arrivalof his 'dressers'. They'd shown up a few minutes later all at once,Jennifer with his dress in a plastic bag, Brianna with a corset in onehand and a large makeup hamper in the other, Michelle with a jewelrybox, and Andrea with a sequined black evening bag,.