She put down her wine glass, which I noticed was empty.“Sue, you can rest on the chaise-longue or be more upright on the chair. Or you can stand. Wh...t suits you best do you think?” Mark asked.“I'll recline on the chaise-longue please, like my friend Mary did.” And with that, she sat on the recliner lifted her legs together out in front of herself, and rested with one arm across the back of it. Then she slowly opened the robe and let it fall around her, so that one edge of the recliner was. This woman's body is just tight. And her rear.. What fascinates me most, though, what is making me ignore my friends, and openly stare, that is this woman's eyes. As I observe her, she seems friendly, normal, and not at all stuck up, but her deep blue eyes are captivating, lending her an intensity which I cannot ignore. They show, there is much more to this woman beneath the surface. Seeing her, I start thinking I don't need men at all.. Three men accompany her. I can't tell which one is her. Come with me into the bedroom," Mistress said.Dorothy scrambled to her feet and walked behind her Mistress, her pussy getting wet just at the thought of what the surprise might be. "Onto the bed my pet," Mistress said. Dorothy jumped on the bed, laying on her back with her legs spread. She looked eagerly at her Mistress to see what her surprise might be."Now I know that you have missed having a cock inside you. Try as you might, a cucumber, a metal cock, and even your Mistress's tongue can't. Bad idea. Bad, bad, bad.Somewhere along the line I did fall asleep, because it was mom that got me up about noon. Of course I immediately entertained yet another set of thoughts.I mean, how could I do it? How could I go to the biggest dance of my life - the only dance - well, it is to be hoped, the first fancy dress dance of my life - stark naked? I'd be - I'd be - I'd be - naked!Let me point out to you, that naked is NOT fancy dress! Naked is totally undressed! Totally!Of course, my date was.