"What? No… no… of course, not!" I stammer unconvincingly."Liar," she smiles. "Tell me how you think I look without clothes." Well, tan lines," I b...gin. "Bikini lines, actually, that draw my eyes to your breasts and the triangle between your legs.”"Mmmm… I like that." Your breasts are small and firm. About the size of tennis balls. With puffy pink nipples that get very stiff and erect when you're excited. Your torso is long and thin, so thin I can see your ribs. Your stomach and abs are. We experimented throughout the house, and outside in the garden. I guessed that her demeanour on these evenings reflected what she had witnessed earlier that day with Zoe. I also suspected that she was probably getting more and more actively involved in the afternoon’s activities as every week passed. I found myself incredibly turned on as I pondered the likelihood that she was already fucking Wes and Paul, and perhaps other, unknown, men and perhaps women. I also considered the difference. The harder he thrust, the higher her voice rose. In this position, she could not control her response, and spurred him on with demands for more. As he speeded up, she tightened around him and screamed as she collapsed into his arms. He roared as he followed her over seconds later. Only the sound of their laboured breathing broke the silence that followed. Robert was vaguely aware that he was crushing her into the door, but couldn’t summon the strength to move. Finally, she stirred and. We'd leave the door ajar, they'd come in, surprise us and overpower me and have their way with you." I don't know," she said, obviously reconsidering the factors involved in making her fantasy come true."Look, Jen, let's talk about it over dinner, okay?" Okay, Dino's on 4th?" Dino's it is, say an hour?"I made three calls; my plan was underway.Jenna walked into Dino's sixty-two minutes later, pony tail bobbing as she walked. The short pink sundress rode up her shapely legs, and she had to.