She was gettingturned on by her own reflection! She decided, she better get started, orshe was going to have to play with herself. She stalked over an... openedthe door quickly.The door opened suddenly, almost making me look up, but I rememberedmyself and kept my eyes down. She slowly stalked over to me. Takinglong, slow careful steps. All I could see were the built-in feet of thecatsuit. I realized this suit covered almost every inch of her bodyexcept her hands and her head. But all I could see. You could almost hear “And the living is easy.” I did a mimic or quick repeat on the vibraphone, accenting the tune.From the couch Dan moaned, “Oh shit.”Carol shot him a dirty look for his bad word but kept on playing. We played through the piece, and all applauded each other because it sounded so good. I described what I wanted to do with the music and how I imagined it could be played. Carol said she wasn’t very good at improvising when she played but would try. Trish was nodding her head. . please relax."John sat back, teacup in hand, and actually allowed his knees to fall a bit further open. He was blushing but he grinned a bit, his embarrassment still evident. "I am having more than a little trouble getting used to this. For now, I think I will let my body," and he waved his hand at his erection, "tell you what you do to me."Now it was Jenny who blushed, but she held his gaze. They sat in silence, as under a spell. Finally, John said, "I can't bring myself to tell you ... to. In the living room," I confirmed, pressing her face down on the couch, her marvelous ass on my lap.I tried a sight smack of one cheek, feeling hesitant and nervous."Harder, Finn," Cassie said. "I've been much badder than that."I tried another, slightly harder. It actually made a slight sound and her bum jiggled slightly."Again. Harder!"I slapped her ass sharply."Ow! Too hard."Damnation! How the hell did one spank someone hard enough to enjoy but not hurt? Caressing her succulent ass I reached.