It would be almost like I was inside you.”I smiled. “That sounds nice. I think I would like that too.”Gary climbed between my legs again, only t...is time, his penis was up between us, and resting on my vulva, instead of seeking entrance to my vagina. I like the feel of his rigid shaft on my erect clitoris as Gary began to grind into me. I liked it a lot.He leaned forward and kissed me, parting my lips with his tongue. My vagina was wet and my clitoris was erect and sensitive. Gary’s erection was. His hand continued up to the side of my dress and slipped inside, caressing the side of my right boob. Again, I didn’t react, and – again, taking this as encouragement – he began massaging my right tit, occasionally pulling on the nipple, which was making it rigid and sensitive, and getting the juices flowing between my legs.We continued our small talk, chatting about Ben’s firm and Frank’s new role, while Ben’s hand worked its magic on my tit. After a few minutes of this, Ben took his hand. ”I sighed. We, meaning Jim, had received an invitation to attend a symposium on urban renewal in California. More than that, they wanted a keynote address. Jim had already responded and told them I was the one who guided the process, that I owned the shelter, and that I had designed the park renovations. They ate it up. A woman did all of this! Whoopee ding.“You are all going to help me write the speech and listen to me practice it from now until April!” I demanded. Yes, I was pouting. I knew. “Yeah, I think that’s best. And put in that proviso about Natalie and I owning each other’s tits. I rather like it. Her breasts might be smaller, but she does have boobs, and they’re pretty in their own miniature way. We can also still agree about our sweet asses both belonging to Nathan, correct? He’s a butt man. It suits him and reflects his dominance, his aggression, our intimacy and vulnerability to him, which I rather like,” Bianca suggested for her part.“Well, I’m definitely on board with.