"Did you say 'sexrataries'?" Daddy's play partner inquired."Why, yes," Kathy tried to sound all-grown up, "he prefers professional women." Then you mi...ht want to consider a straight microskirt with an open back. That way you won't have to hike it up when you sit down or when your 'boss' bends you over his desk." Cool!" Kathy started to exclaim, then quickly caught her self. "That would be quite sensible," she said stiffly.Kathy selected a conservative see-through navy blue micro with a narrow. Suppose you two go home and discuss this in private with no pressure. We will still allow Diane to play without you, Dave, so it’s really a question of whether or not you want to play.’ Dave took the hint and they quietly said their good-byes, promising to meet the next morning at Dave’s house around 9 am for their inspection tour. With warm hugs and kisses, Diane and Dave were ushered out the door. Tom carefully locked the front door and began clearing a space in the middle of the living room.. I began to pour more honey so that my feet were in a pool of liquid amber gloop, wriggling my toes so that I could feel it all in between them. It felt amazing to my young mind, to be doing something so weird, yet it felt so nice, so horny.Soon all the honey was gone, and my dick was making my pants stick out a bit in the front, which made me laugh when I looked down at it. I was still exploring this side myself and my dick, so getting a stiffy, in the bath, pouring honey on my feet was kind of. Everything about him was hot; his crotch was stuffed in appearance. One of my friends invited me to a party that was just a bunch of guys getting together to drink and have a fun. Being a small guy I was seriously nervous, but wanted to go because the jock was gonna be there and I just wanted to "watch" him. We get to the party and there is the jock, Byron, being the center of attention, only about 8 other guys there, all drinking already and really buzzed. I pretended to drink, but only.