She was an equal-opportunity mynx; both ways, any color. Joe was a frequent visitor to the house; my husband Ed was tolerant of Joe's visits to the ch...ldren, so long as he didn't try to fuck me. Joe spent a lot of time getting his pipes cleaned by Sally and Tara. It always bothered me that Joe didn't want to bed Billy; after all, if guys like to watch two girls get it on, and think it's perfectly normal, why wouldn't he want to try it with another guy, especially his son. Joe was my first guess. “Can I get away without the bra?”Gwen standing behind me tells me sure and then puts her hands into the side of the dress and lifts my tits and rubs nonchalantly across the tits, that sends a shiver through me that both of us feel. “Hey you like?” she ask.I laugh rather sheepishly and say, “guess I do and did not know it.”Gwen laughs and says then lets try something today. Without thinking I say sure, what?The dress is suddenly undone and my tits are there for all to see. Gwen comes around. They got me dried off everywhere, except for my chest, as I dried Tina’s hair.I looked to see who dried me off to find Tina’s big sister Carol.“Not sure what your friend had in the stuff you used to treat their yeast infections, but all the girls shrieked when they found their hair falling out. Every one of them is baby smooth with no stubble that I could see. Neat trick. Got any I could use?” Carol asked as she whispered in my ear. “I didn’t see you two come back down, so I came to check. Do. One of those fantasies was to watch a guy jerk off over her while she slept. As much as a sound sleeper that she is I feared that she would wake up and start screaming if she saw some guy stroking his cock over her. Another fantasy was watching someone watch her through the bedroom window as she undressed and changed into her silky nightgown, or while we had sex. Being the perv that I am, I would leave a space open in the bottom of the blinds and then run outside to the window when I knew she.