Ryan also gets me to wear the see-thru tops, or a very loose top, when we go out on an evening. There was one evening that we went out for a meal with...Doug and Naomi and half way through the meal Doug told me that he loved looking down my top. Naomi told him to stop it but Ryan said that it was okay, that he’d dressed me so that people could see down my top. Doug said that the waitress had been staring at them as well.I of course, blushed; but I did get a little wet rush at Doug’s comments.When. .Audrey slipped her arms around Lauren, and the last remnants of that fear disappeared. It felt nice to be held by her; the best cure for a frightening experience was to be hugged by a good friend.A good friend? she thought. I hardly know her! But that didn't matter; she really liked Audrey, and enjoyed the moment. After a minute or two she found that her fear had completely subsided. Perhaps it was partly because in that time the sounds of the beast outside also disappeared. Perhaps it. As an afterthought I probed and then also drained her bladder.Melanie wiggled in appreciation. "Ah, thanks darling. That's feels so incredibly sexy, when you take me to the bathroom like that."I nodded and went back to kissing her inner thighs.Melanie sighed and wiggled her rump. "Eric, if you'd like another orgasm, why don't you slide your finger out and try slipping your dick in?" Ah, you beautiful, sexy wife..." I pulled my finger out, licked her anus for a moment, watched Melanie pout it. Who was this man? Was this arape? How could I free myself? I heard his whispers ofthings to come. I felt his tongue following where hishands had gone. He was licking my thighs moving slowlytowards my private parts. My pussy. I tried in vain toclose my legs but I was tied in place. His mouth was gently sucking my outer lips as hisfingers softly parted me. When I was opened to him andthere was nothing I could do about it. There was a pausein his movements as though he was waiting for myconsent..