I thought of some of my toys I left home, one in particular was as big as Pierre. I loved to use that one whenever I had some alone time. I would come...every time with it. We thanked Jess and Pierre for a great massage and made an appointment with Pierre for tomorrow, our anniversary fantasy massage. After today, I told Cal, I hope I will be ready for tomorrow. Getting a regular massage is one hurdle I had to overcome, but moving on to an erotic massage so fast, and with an audience, even though. "So tell me, Raven, who where you trying to impress out there, your boyfriend?" she asked with a small smile.I kept my eyes glued to hers trying not to let them travel over her seductive body that was mere inches away from mine. God she smelled great, I thought, her shampoo and soap from her shower had mixed and were tickling my nose. Wait what did she say?"I don't have a boyfriend," I said my voice coming out in a rush. My breathing had increased. It was so hard to focus on what she was. .." I said I would keep my mouth shut. It was just between us. So she was turning red and squirming in her seat when she told me "I am bi" I said "that's fine....so you want to watch woman at a strip club?" She said yes and she also said she got really turned on by showing off herself. I said so your an exhibitionist. She said she noticed how turned on she got when her room mate would watch her get undressed. She said she and her room mate had started to play around and had shared a. He was, if anything, even longer and thicker than when his phallus was last seen, before Marci did her magic disappearing act on it, and he appeared throbbingly, achingly, hugely hard, the thick veins pulsing along his glistening, juice-smeared shaft. I heard Alli moan softly as she looked at it – at him – and I felt a shudder of primal lust run through her body. It did nothing to ease my still-troubled mind on that issue, trust me! As Marci clambered out of the tub I couldn’t help but notice.