With a start I looked at the clock and realised the time – nearly thirty of Miss Foster’s forty-five minutes were up, and I was in no state to go ...ack to work. Caroline and Vicky appreciated the problem, and ushered me into their bathroom for a quick shower, after which they both dried me with the hotel’s soft towels – I’m not sure if that saved any time, but it felt wonderful. I looked with doubt at my sticky panties, but Caroline reached for them and said that she wanted to keep them, as. Her white robe had fallen open across her beautiful black nylon legsand her knee was in reach. She placed my hand on her stocking thigh andreached over and kissed me long and hard. I felt my cock grow anotherinch at the feel of her stockings as my hand glided across her smoothtaunt shiny nylons. My aunt Mary started to open her mouth and I moanedas I let her tongue enter. Her hands went for my covers and pulled themdown hard past my thighs down below my knees exposing my now hugeerection under. Not like you. Some people think she's a dyke. There've been bets made about that too." You're shitting me," said Kris. "Does she know?" She knows they all talk about her and she knows about some of the bets they make in the diner," said Mitch. "I don't think she knows about all the bets. If she did, there'd be a lot more spilled coffee around there than there has been. Lulu is not the most patient person in the world when it comes to someone impugning her reputation."It was quiet for a few. Jimmy, 29 years old, 5'10", 160 pounds, brown hair, brown eyes, Brittany's husband.It was a couple of weeks later when I got a call from Mary. She was my wife's friend in the cosmetics industry who I had first met at a conference after losing a bet and having to act as a slave to Cindy for the weekend. She had shared me, or should I say abused me, with some of her work friends. Then she asked me to participate in a CFNM birthday party for her and Mary had attended that as well. As a parting.