"Let me take off this pantsuit before it gets all wrinkled!" She was happy... at least they were going to make love, just as they used to. It had been...far too long, almost two weeks, but she hadn't dared tell Ertha that. As she struggled to get out of the jumpsuit, she could feel the flush of the wine she had had at Henry's and now the half empty bottle they'd consumed together. Her heart was pounding wildly and she felt a bit dizzy.Roy's kiss had raced through her like a thousand electric. "He was hopeless. She vaguely recalled several times when he had asked her to flash her tits in public places, where only he could see them. She squashed the thought. "Dear, no one wants to see my breasts, and there's more practical ways of helping humanity." She released his hands and turned to get dressed. Steven remained where he had been, looking thoughtful.She was just cutting into her filet at Ferrell's, their favorite steakhouse, when Steven asked her, "So, only one more week until your. Upon her responding this way, he put his hands on her face and his kiss became bruising. He held her there, kissing her tenderly, for what felt like hours, or days even. Eventually, he pulled away and stepped out from behind the drivers’ booth. He was already hard, she could see through his trousers. With a lurch of pleasure, she realised where this was going to end. She reached down and caressed him through the thin material. He groaned and pulled her, roughly this time, into another intense. .and then after another drink Ken started talking about vacation in the Caribbean....and about how the French beaches were topless and maybe even nude. I mentioned we had gone to St Barts and been to topless beaches. there.I even said Ellen had gone topless. Wow Ken said....did you like it he asked Ellen.....She had to admit it was fun and kind exciting. He said they had gone too and Sara had even gone nude at the beach. Ellen had gone nude too but she did not say she had.We all talked for a.