”“Wow, babe, what if he’d walked in?” I asked.“Then he would have seen your wife naked! I wanted him to!” Christy whispered, “I delibera...ely left my bra and thong on the bed, hoping that he would touch them.”“Perfect, babe,” I panted.“I got on the bed and covered myself up with the towels,” Christy said softly, “I was trembling, and I was naked on his bed with just two towels covering my naked body.”“Tell me more, babe,” I urged.“I climaxed when I heard him come back into the bedroom, Gary,”. They would end up seeing me naked anyway, and if it were Eddie and Marlene, then that would have to be addressed. It might have been even easier to explain if they saw me naked and in my slave collar because they may not believe me if I told them over the phone.I half wondered if it would be the Pizza guy this time or maybe a paperboy going door to door trying to sell subscriptions. That would have been really humiliating.It was two of my son’s friends. I didn’t know them, but they were thin,. "Istill look like a monster." Only on your backside your face looks a lot better then I remembered," mysister told me."Ugh don't remember me, last time I checked I had butterflies in mystomach." I admitted."Jacob!" she said embarrassed.Rolling my eyes I said, "Ann I'm a man, what did you expect. So what doyou think I should do now, father won't accept his son turning into adevil. It would destroy him should he find out." We don't know you're turning into a monster just yet and I can't. Man, I knew she had no bra on under that top and I was itching to see what else she had planned now that she was staying longer. Later that evening, my Dad came home from work (he worked every Saturday), and we sat down to eat dinner. Miss Ginny sat across the table from me and every once in a while she would rub my leg with her foot under the table. I kept my composure but had a huge hard on during most of dinner. I could not help but think of our day and her tits in my mouth and the feeling.