Keys were in them. Don’t forget the keys!She undid her blouse and unfastened her bra.It was a front clasp bra, and maybe I wouldn’t need to run af...er all. I watched as her delicious C-cup breasts fell out and her chocolate kisses nipples poked out.She wiggled out of her skirt and let it fall to the floor.I watched in delight as she towered over me letting her cloths fall away from her. Then she peeled her panties down her thick thighs and let them fall to the floor too. She stepped out of them. Maybe Sherry’s returned appetite and Dad’s generosity was just coincidental and had nothing to do with the remote. Shit! The more I thought about it, the more that made sense. I’d been kidding myself all along! The damn remote case was EMPTY! How could it have possibly done those things? Except it turned on my TV. How was it even doing that?How could I know for sure?As I made my bed and picked up my dirty clothes to put them in the hamper, I knew I was going to have to give it another shot. Not. You could make out three cocks sticking out of the gloryholes and then there was movement on the staircase and in picture appeared a group of people, four women and one guy, all naked. I recognised one woman as my wife’s friend and my wife paused the camera and then explained the guy was the carpenter and this was his payment for doing the work earlier in the day and that the two women were the wife’s of the other gloryhole cocks and she had been advertised on craigslist for people to join us. The three of us embrace, squishing our bodies together and sharing a three way kiss. Hands are everywhere as we explore one another’s body.“The both of you have an unquenchable, sexual appetite and I am happy that you have included me.”“Nicole, we both have wanted you for a while. Chad would always tell me how hot you are. He did not have to, because I already knew you are hot.”“That is sweet of you to say, Sally. I have been fantasizing about the two of you for a while.”“There is one more.