‘Carol, where’s there an empty bed?’ ‘Just look down the hall, honey. You’ll find one.’ Bette and I started down the hall, quietly opening...one door after the other until we came to room with an empty bed. Bette turned it down. I gratefully stretched out, while she went into the bathroom. When she came out, she left the night light on. ‘I’ll come to bed in a little while,’ Bette said, as she pulled the sheet up. ‘I sort promised someone I would be back after I went to the kitchen. You don’t. I slipped my blouse on and then reached into the closet and got out my short black business mini skirt off the hanger. I slipped it on, then zipping it up in the back, as I was slipping my feet into my black heels. Then, I fastened the black belt around my skirt and grabbed my black blazer.I then went down stairs , as I passed our humongous rottweiler, he started to jump on me. I pushed him away yelling, "Stop that Jasper, you're going to get hair on me,, Silly dog!" as I exited the. They share habits and mannerisms. I even heard that my husband’s mother caught them sharing a Playboy mag when they were 13 and jerking off to it right next each other. (Although a couple of times I’ve asked him if it’s true, and he laughs and winks and says he categorically denies it ever happened.) I could go on, but let’s just say they’re not shy around each other in the locker room.Anyway, having drinks with them after the whole naked thing was weird. In a good way. It was like the fact. Watching the muscles react to the touch of the toy as it moves over his cock. The tip running up the underside of his shaft, over the tip & back down the other side. Watching him squirm against the scarves as she turns the vibe on high. ‘You want me to stop baby?’ she purrs in his ear. All she gets in way of an answer is a moan. Laughing she says ‘I’ll take that as a no then.’ Moving the vibe to the base of his cock & taking his balls in her other hand she starts to flick her tongue up & down.