Renee watched as he struggled up the stairs. He was thin- if he had any muscle, it was not very defined- and both the box and his wavy blond hair cons...ired to hide his face from hers.She wanted to ask Claude what was going on, who were these people, but then more arrived.It was another man, short, with a pronounced widows peak. Claude greeted him like an old friend, and directed the two girls carrying his luggage with another bot. They were younger than her, asian, and identical.She didn't have. We got comfortable knowing the women knew nothing about this perfect plan, all we had to do was drink beer and watch the show. We watched as the ladies passed around various toys and lubes. They giggled and shared stories of how much they liked some things and how they had wore out some particular toy. I about dropped my beer when I heard my wife say, “I really like this one," holding up a bunny vibe, "it gets the job done when hubby is not here or he does not finish his job all the way." One. I jumped and turned away from the door. As I jacked off she had come back into the bathroom without me hearing. “Nothing,” I said, too quickly. “What do you need?” “My bikini top,” she said. “Here it is,” I handed it to her. “Now you can go.” She put her hands on her hips. “Not until you tell me what you were doing.” “Like I said, nothing.” “Nuh-uh, it was the same thing you do in the pool. You put your hand in your pants and move it up and down on your penis. You were, uh.... You also like printed panties and I gave it back and she laughed aloud. Naughty guy, you look at my undergarments and she acted as if she is angry.I just saw after you saw mine and I was happy to finally for the fact that she was opening up. You like my choice and she did not try to change the topic. Yes, I wonder how you will look in those but I think heart throbbing and I decided to move ahead for a chance. Shut up she laughed do you have a boy friend? I asked do you think I can have one in.