Even my husband won’t do that for me.”This was more information that I really didn’t need to know, a soft blush of embarrassment started at my n...ck and slowly filled in my face. There was nothing to stop it. Even with that confession, it still didn’t cover why she needed to tell me in person.“Do you find me attractive?”From a light shading of a blush to a full blown one in less than three seconds gave her the answer. She smiled.“Shit, I shouldn’t even be asking these questions. You are just a. ‘Yea.’ It was all he could muster. He had fucked up. What could he do to make this right again? There was so much Reno needed to hear, but he couldn’t ask about it and even if he could, Rude wouldn’t answer him. To occupy his hands, he started picking up pictures off the floor and stuffing them into the envelope. Rude turned his head to the side and heaved another sigh. ‘Who would have thought I’d ever end up…?’ He dropped off again, his head buried into his elbow. Reno paused, a photo. .”“Yeeeesss ... He might be put off though, he might want to feel special and be our first, and if it didn’t work that’d be the idea of him teaching us screwed.”“Screwed!” Lils giggled.“MMmmm,” I gave her a squeeze. “Or he might think it’s slutty and be put off that way.”“He’s not like Mum is he.”“He’s SO not like Mum. But that’s part of the challenge.”“If we went to live with Mum we wouldn’t have to worry we could just get as much as we wanted, any time.”“Yes but eventually we’d get caught. I returned with what she asked, but this time wearing a very thin pair of bright red spandex briefs that left nothing to the imagination. My flaccid manhood was covered but completely outlined for the women’s eyes. They all looked up and down my body as I walked toward the table, all of them paying particular attention to my crotch.“Now it’s getting interesting,” Jill said.Anne smiled at me and winked when I had retaken my seat. I knew they were all talking about me when I left the room each.