It wasn't on my mind one evening as I puttered in my wood shop on a nude statue I was working on. I had two regular friends, and a younger friend of t...eirs visiting. Checking on us she could hear we were talking about boobs. She pulled me out side and ask if I'd like it if she served coffee to the guys topless. We hadn't done anything kinky for several months, so I agreed to her offer. Over a few visits to the shop, each time revealing more, shirt unbuttoned, then only a bra, then with a tray. The next morning they had allowed me to have a lay in to give me abit more time to rest before going down stairs for breakfast and again I would be having the same as yesterday a dish full of cum and have to take every cock in my ass again and I was glad that I would be going home today because I dont think my ass would take much more. Luckily for the rest of the day I only had to suck the teachers cocks so my ass could have some rest for a change and when 3pm came I only had 2 hours left. 8 words todescribe several hours of fun don't seem adequate somehow, but thereyou have it. We danced, we imbibed, we snacked, and we got to know eachother. Well, at least I got to know them since most of the group hadbeen together at various times. Way more names than I can possiblyremember, but I would consider any of them as a friend. Finally, atmidnight, the music faded and Peg led me back to the dais, and my"throne".I sat down, and I recognized Jasmine and Jenny dressed to kill standingon. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. No characters are under the age of 18.A note from the author:As always, comments, kudos, and criticisms are welcome and encouraged. Please comment. Comments are the writer's only reward for their work and contribution. It doesn’t have to be long, just a couple of words, or favorable, it could be a suggestion or criticism. Thank you for reading. Foothold,One evening before calling it.