Placing my hands under my head I closed my eyes to go back to sleep, as if that were possible with the thoughts racing through my head and tingles in ...y loins. My dick twitched and I wondered if they saw it.As I lay there with my eyes closed, I heard zippers and the rustle of clothes. 'No way,' I thought in disbelief. Joanne was a good-looking woman, about twelve years older than Connie with two teen daughters. She and Connie had been best friends for a few years. We'd played volleyball,. “We are having so much fun at this party. Thanks to James and Mary and Santa!” The nude Santa laughed and shook like a bowl full of jelly. “But if this fun is going to continue, we are going to need a singer. None of us have any vocal talent. James and Mary if you do not mind, my friend Mick has the best voice in town and I would love to have him come up and join us.”Everyone looked around to see who she was talking about and Danny gave me a push from behind. Everyone clapped and I walked up to. ’ Still, Sorrel was pleased to be able to wear something of her own. After yesterday’s mini blouse and skirt set and this morning’s pink horror the chance to wear some real womanly clothing would be good. She took a nice hot shower, she shampooed her hair, and she used the opportunity to carefully re-shave her under arms, legs, and trim herself down below. Going back to the closet she selected an outfit she’d bought but had never worn. She’d been saving it for some special occasion, nothing. Jenny had phoned her old friend John and told him what had happened, and he had come to her house, talked over several glasses of wine, and had eventually insisted that she should go to bed and try to get some rest. He would stay with her until she fell asleep, and would then go back downstairs and let himself out. John was finding this whole matter very difficult to handle. Outwardly he was a flamboyant character, full of banter and naughty jokes. Inwardly though, he was a shy man, who just.