Petal had also acted as if she had been in control.The group that had heard Gazza’s remarks earlier that day started to wonder if Gazza and Bette we...e the servants of the flickers. They had been watching them work with the flickers all day and they had seen Basil’s counting trick earlier. They all wondered just how smart the flickers actually were; after all, they were in college.“Sir, didn’t Dean Mitchel tell you why the flickers were coming to school with us?” Gazza had to ask.“No ... no, he. ." I love it!" Pam exclaimed. "Sounds like a lot of fun."I had a crazy thought and spoke out "I wonder..." Spill it," Jenn said with a smile."Well, given the name of our BBS, I wonder how many people would show up if we told them that the party was going to be clothing-optional?"Todd slapped a palm down on the table top. "Perfect!" he exclaimed and the ladies chattered in agreement. And so was born the idea for the "First Annual Clothing Optional Zone-Pagan's Playground Clothing Optional. "How about tomorrow?" "I . . . sure." Not like I have anything planned, Emma thought. Millie was right; aside from work and necessary errands, Emma hardly left her apartment. "Can we meet here, at the corner?" Luke suggested. "Maybe at one?" "Okay." Emma nodded, wondering if this conversation was happening only in her mind. She hadn't had a date since she'd left Sam; she hadn't wanted one. "Great." Luke poured himself a fresh cup of coffee. "Anything you'd like to do?" Emma stared, lost for. My mental state was one of transcendence – it was the only way to explain it.I unloaded the contents of my balls inside her juicy little pussy moments after she cried out.Not even the aftermath was awkward. Debbie just giggled as she squeezed the last drops from my wilting cock.“I haven’t done that in fucking ages, ” she told me, following it with a strapping guffaw.“I’ve never done it at all,” I replied.“You have now,” she said sternly while looking down at me.She eventually un-straddled.