Fantasy and real life sometimes bear no relationship to each other. Frank was nervous.Sue went and sat next to him on the couch. She reached out and ...tarted playing with his cock and balls. His dick was still not hard.She told him she understood and there was nothing to be ashamed of. If he did not fuck her tonight he would next time.She continued to fondle his dick and he was watching me like a hawk.He hesitatingly reached out and started fondling her tits. With no "bad" reaction from either. “I take it that this is most of the group you were talking about?”Ingrid nodded, “That is correct, Estona. Janet and Kayla are gone to get missives ready for delivery via carrier bird.”“What of Gwen and Ethal?” Estona asked. “I am surprised that Gwen has not stopped by to see me.”Ingrid’s face quickly fell, “Gwen did not survive the mission, neither did Ethal, I am afraid.”Estona’s eyes filled with tears and Ingrid walked over to console the crying woman.“She was the only family I had left,. " "Alright, what do you want me to do?" She gestured at one of the security guards. "In my bag, there is a jockstrap. Put it on and come back out here and pull your trousers down. If you are brave enough to do that in public, then you can have sex with me." I raised my eyebrows and hooked my thumbs into my belt loops. I had always had low inhibitions and wasn't afraid to strip in public. Slowly, I eased by jeans down over my hips and down my legs. She bit her lip and I noticed as she subtly. Catharine was in her early 30's; she still had a nice body and her breasts were even larger after having her baby daughter than they had been for most of her exotic dancing years. Catharine began to think back over her stripper career and she remembered how hot it made her the first time she performed for an audience in one of the night clubs. Catharine fought the notion that she could ever dance on stage and take all her clothes off in public. She knew she'd done it for over a decade but there.