"Robert seems to like you." Yeah but he's married." That's the pits." Maybe an earlier time, we would have hooked up."More silence."Ever have sex with...another girl?" I asked.Jen looked at me, her eyes like pie plates. "What?" Another girl." Have you?" Well a few times." I lied. It had been a lot in college.Jen seemed at a loss for words. But then, "Well no. But I've always wondered." It's different."It had been maybe a dozen years for me, but there I was, naked, next to a beautiful naked woman,. Actually what was happening on screen was pretty erotic but I still had a problem with masturbating in front of other men and kept my panties on. All the cucks here wore pink stockings, panties and tight cropped t-shirts as their humiliating uniform.The guys wife was a chubby young woman with dark hair and large elfin eyes. I thought she was pretty cute. She was currently being forced over the black guys knee and he was slapping the hell out of her ass as a punishment for her spitting his cum. " He walked away and I told her that I was a bit surprised that she'd told him that he looked great. She said, "Well, he does look great," and then added that she was turned on watching him get an erection because of her. She said she wished he had stayed longer so she could see what would happen next. I teased her by saying that, even behind her sunglasses, I could tell that she was admiring his cock. " Yeah I was," she said, "but how could you tell?" I told her that both he and I could both. We have to get to breakfast pretty soon."I grunted as I sat up. My head didn't ache, but it was filled withcobwebs. "What time is it?" Seven," Mitch smiled. "We're teeing off at nine, so we need to eatbefore that." Ok," I muttered as I pulled the covers back, but then I stopped andlooked at myself. I was wearing one if my new, slip-style nighties. "Howdid I get into this nightie?" I asked.Mitch laughed. "What are you I talking about? You made a big deal out ofputting it on last night. You.