My lust-induced mind was racing up and down the corridors of morality to figure out what to do. Convention said it was immoral to walk around naked fo... all to see your secret charms. One should keep that privilege only for your lover. What if they all became my lovers? That did it. I got up and fumbled with the tight buttons on my dress. I wanted to be naked, to show my body to Victoria. I wanted to impress her, to let her make love to me with her dark eyes. My excitement mounted the more. ”“Two wrongs don’t make a right.”“I wonder how many times you said that to me when I was growing up?”I put my hand behind her head and kissed her. She resisted of course, but I wiggled my tongue into her mouth and she soon relented and was kissing me back. I took her breast in my hand and she leaned closer.We broke our kiss and Terri said, “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”“That’s what Susan always said.”Again our mouths joined and our tongues meshed, probing, tasting, and I soon felt her hand. I shrugged. "What could he do?" I wish I'd taken her more seriously...A day or so after the 'visitation', Rose-Marie went down to our local mini-market for bread. That's be about four o'clock. When she wasn't back after about half an hour, I thought she'd met someone and was chatting. After an hour, I was a bit worried. Perhaps she'd called at the Vicarage? The Vicarage landline went to voicemail, so I tried Dulcie's mobile. When I told her Rose-Marie had gone out for bread and wasn't back – it. When Suzi arrives Roger is wearing only very tight jeans which highlights his tanned, muscular body. I am wearing heels, an unbuttoned white silk shirt and a pair of tight leather slacks with no back so that my ‘gorgeous round arse’ to quote Roger is totally exposed. And I feel excited as I we are both about to have a new sexual experience.After brief introductions while Roger and I admired Suzi’s outfit, heels, skin tight black silk slacks and matching blouse, unbuttoned enough to highlight.