She decided she was just to tired and it didn't happen. But here is what I am fantasizing.He comes over and we invite him in, I get him a drink and he... a glass of wine, while he is giving her a big hug and telling us how he is going to miss us.I tell them to get comfortable, that I am going out on the balcony and enjoy the nice sea breeze. I leave the curtain agap so I can see in through the sliding glass door. I also leave the door slightly cracked so I can hear what is going on. They sit down. " I told him again. He apologized to me and toldme he just wanted to feel my body. "Ok, you can feel me but don't go inside of me, ok?"He nodded in agreement. "Promise?" "Yeah." he said. We stopped kissing. He was focused on working his hands underneath my panties now.His hand felt warm as it moved around from my ass and began massaging my mound. Hetold me hot I was. I bit my lip at the feeling, it was wonderful "Ahhhh" I calledout to him when his fingers found my pussy. I was extremely wet. After having some drinks, the whole conversation centered around sex toys and sexy outfits or anything that had to do with sex. A week ago Laura and me had done some good purchase at the mall, picking up all kind of revealing underwear and lingerie along with several sex toys. I saw the dumb bimbo stared at us while we talked about it; she seemed she could not even understand us…Naughty Camilla insisted she wanted to see all the stuff; so Laura got up and soon she returned with two large bags.. Once my wrists were secured, she tied my legs to the bottom ropes, putting me into a spread eagle position.Being vulnerable and afraid increased the intensity of the fantasy. Having no control over what was being done to me was erotic enough, let alone that it was happening in front of so many women. The women were getting exactly what they paid for and I was immersed in it. It was my fantasy. It was my reality. I would've done anything for them.Cory danced slowly in front of me in her.