They didn’t seem to care that I was there. I sat down a few feet away, dropped my towel, and began to stroke myself as I watched the show. The guy b...ing sucked was looking at me as I did so. This continued for a while, but I eventually became so hot that I could not stay any longer. I don’t know how they did. I went to the shower to cool off, then decided to try the jacuzzi. I slipped in and turned the air jets on. The motion of the water felt really good against my bare skin. I turned and. And whatever it was it was making him feel very sensual. He hadn't made love to Susan since that night he'd taken her from the rear. He felt a bit ashamed about that and couldn't imagine what had come over him... it's just that his mother had made him so angry!!! Also, he realized that if he had been back in New York, he most certainly would have had a couple of rolls in the hay with that cute little secretary, Linda! That was probably why he could feel his cock in semierection right now... of. I ran upstairs to find her sitting on the bed smoking a cigarette. I placed the bag on the bed and opened it. I pulled the articles out and found a sheer white corset with light blue lace edging. A matching garter belt and panties were also in the bag, along with a pair of sheer white stockings. "Strip." My wife ordered. I immediately pulled all my clothes off and in seconds was standing in front of her totally nude. She stood up and walked to her vanity, pulling out her chair. "Sit" I did as. “Some people are probably up and about, though.”“Probably,” Marcy agreed with a sigh. She tried to hide it, but Paul could hear the apprehension in her voice. “It doesn’t really matter. It wouldn’t have taken them long to figure out what happened, anyway. And Bert kind of saw me coming in here, so ... no point worrying about it, y’know?”“Yeah,” Paul agreed with a heavy sigh, “I guess you’re right.”They laid there together in still silence for some time, neither one of them looking forward to.