"I guess it's unanimous: strip."Wendy and I opened the door--wide!--and left the door open as Shirley started to undress. For her part, Shirley did no... close the door to cover herself.(Shirley)I couldn't believe Wendy!I thought I was having fun with Jim. After all, he showed just about every stereotype of the useless husband in the kitchen. It reminded me of all those things I used to tell my friends that I hated about guys. I mean, come on, who doesn't keep the basic vegetables available fresh. Jake's face lit up and then suddenly slackened. "But not better than you," he said. I was still the only person he dressed in drag for. With Alan it was sexual with Jake playing the submissive, which usually preferred, but did on occassion liked to "get my dick dirty". Whenever Jake described these encounters I found myself becoming very aroused and discreetly removed my cock and stroked it as he continued the story. As the story progressed I opened his pants and removed his cock and started. ", I said, as I looked at his crotch, "and there is nothing else to do anyway." Here.", he said, and handed me a can of beer.I took a swig, and then another. Having not eaten anything it started a buzz real quick."So what are we going to do at your party tonight?" I quizzed.He adjusted his cock again and said; "Oh I think we'll come up with some good ideas for you to have a good time.", and he adjusted his cock again.I could see the outline of his now hardening cock in his slacks. My cock was. “Why would I want to fuck your step mother?” I asked, “I have a cute young girlfriend right here and she keeps my balls sucked dry.”“Maybe you didn’t pay attention when I told you that my Dad divorced my 45 year old mother and married a 24 year old trophy. This isn’t the wicked step mother from Cinderella with a wart on her nose.” He protested. “I am telling you she is one hot fuck!”“How would you know?” I asked looking for his poker tell, which showed when he bluffed in poker. I had noticed.