I was going for classy, yet hot. I felt and looked good. When I arrived I was surprised when Brenda, not Tom, opened the door and invited me in. She ...old me Tom was not home yet, but he would arrive shortly. In the mean time, she asked, if I would like some wine. I accepted her offer, she poured each of us a glass and I followed her into the living room. Brenda was stunning in her knee length low cut navy blue dress. Her body hugging dress showed an athletic and firm body, yet she had a soft. She covered the skin of the cock in her spit, spreading it all over, and then dribbled some more, her glove wet and slippery like his bulging shaft. Her client breathed heavily.“Yes,” she went on. “It’s going to happen. It will take a while – but you want that, don’t you?”“Uhhh!” he groaned. “Yes!”“You want to feel the urge to come,” she said. “Feel it for as long as possible. It feels good, doesn’t it? Your cock swollen and hard, ready to burst. You like feeling the tension, the pressure. ..not so cute then." But she finally released Bronte's nipple.Now Bronte stood trembling and naked in front of the clothed three. Soames's eyes widened as he saw her tentatively rubbing her clitoris, also shaven.Was this turning Bronte on? Soames knew he should do something but he was overcome with shameful lust. The hell was going on? I mean, Jesus. It had to be. Bronte was, in addition to being a teacher, a martial arts instructor, and once Soames had seen her kickboxing, knocking guys out,. Upon arriving home the men made drinks while the ladies changed into sweat pants and tee shirts to be more comfortable. When they returned to the living room the lights were dimmed and the drinks were made and drank very quickly by all. Sally turned on the stereo and John said he ’d like to slow dance with her and they started slowly dancing, she stated he was grinding into her mound so hard it massaged her clit as they danced and it was turning her on. She glanced at Susan and she and Ben were.