I like to think of them as emergency wear. I went out back and striped off the rest of my clothes. I decided to lay on the deck instead of the grass. ... put my towel down, lay on it and start soaking in rays. I wasn't out there too long when a heat of a different type came over me, and I start playing with my nipples. Soon my fingers brush down my stomach to my clit. Not satisfied with the way I was laying, I moved so that my bottom was at the edge of the top step, placing my feet on the. When I pulled up to his house I got out of my car and approached his doorstep. I rang his doorstep and my pussy started to throb like crazy.He opened the door and said hello. My heart began racing extremely fast. He invited me in and closed the door behind me. He hadn't even touched me yet and my g string was already soaked. We made our way to his kitchen table, where we talked for a while. We drank his entire bottle of wine as we flirted even more, me bending forward as much as I could. “Oh, we’re home. Why didn’t you wake me earlier?”Leroy laughed at the suggestion and answered, “We weren’t brave enough to return home with a tired John. Ling would skin us alive.”The men got out of the Jeep and headed into the house. They were met at the door by Cathy. Looking over her list, she said, “John, you’ve had another invitation to the White House. I turned it down as per your standing order. You have a date tomorrow night with one of the wives in town. She’ll be here around seven for. “Liberate,” giggled Zanyia. “I like that. You liberated me and put me in your pocket.”“I believe you climbed into my pocket and refused to leave.”“I can't leave. You own me.” She purred as she rubbed her cheek into my back. “You are so funny sometimes, Master.”“Yeah, so are you.”“Hans!” an energetic voice called.I grinned, spotting Elli leaning out the second floor window of the Buxom Lass, her blonde, braided pigtails swaying about her energetic face. She wore a low-cut, white blouse with a.