I put the towel over her shoulders and pulled her even closer. Her naked ass touched my jeans, I could feel myself grow inside them. I moved the towel...around, drying her upper body, her neck, her hips. My hands touched her, not just with the towel, but on their own. She felt warm, sticky with those first after-shower drops of sweat. I turned her around. She looked at me as I used the towel to dry her legs, holding it between them. The towel was keeping my hand from directly touching her pussy,. "Uh, we could just leave the pant-dropping part out of it," suggested Denise, providing a maternal dose of her to-be-expected voice of moderation."Then it's just another kiss," said Marie. "And you already kissed Frank. BORing." How about give me a different dare, then," said Lissa, cooperatively but a bit snipishly.Marie made a face at her friend. "Um, OK," she assented. She clicked the website, and then read, "Take a trip to a local fast food restaurant. Someone must drive and you must wear. Most women want foreplay and that’s what makes us wet.Me: I know the amount of pleasure a woman gets during the foreplay. I’m pretty sure you will love me doing a nice sexy passionate foreplay with you.Nikki: Can you please wet me through chat?Me: Imagine my soft hands rolling over your soft silky skin my dear. My fingers rolling over your nice earlobes and giving you a seductive seduction…Soon I made her wet and then we decided to meet. After some days I was asked to visit their place in a. You will promise this, Aamir darling?'I was very touched by her devotion. 'I intend to keep them both with me and I promise willingly, dear,' I replied earnestly-then with a mischievous smile I added, 'Darling-we will always put up Ms. Jane and Daina in the rooms that communicate with ours so that they can slip in quietly-and we'll have regular orgies when they come up, darling!'Lucy beamed on me, then laughed merrily, exclaiming, 'Oh Aamir! it will be fun!'I cradled her in my arms, a faint.