So she had stripped down to nothing, taken a towel (just in case) and laid down on the chaise lounge to see how that felt.She knew Bob wasn't watching... He was on his days off. But she was still amazed at how horny it made her to think of him peering down at her and finding her this way. How surprised would he be? She laughed, imagining the look on his face. She had no idea what he looked like, other than that one photo on his Facebook page. And who knew how old that was, or if it was even real?. Kicking my trousers and underpants off, I climbed over her knee and accepted a dozen hard swats. At the end of this we both stood up and as the end of my cock brushed against her hand, she gasped. I moved back, allowing it to happen again and this time, a glistening drop of pre-cum caught on her knuckles. I dropped to my knees in front of her and reaching up and under her skirt, pulled her knickers down to her knees in one easy flowing motion. Her face was flushed and once more she gasped and. I basked in my post-coital glow, and the feeling of being surrounded by my beautiful friends. We were all in nothing but panties, and it was strange feeling three pairs of breasts up against my skin--although this paled in comparison to the feeling of their panties either against my outer thighs, or grinding into my own panties, as Stacy's were.We did fall asleep, and when I awoke, Jen was still sleeping beside me, and Cindy and Stacy were gone. They hadn't forgotten that night though, or tried. You’re focused. Whatever you see, you don’t appear to be suffering from delusions. I suspect you were experimenting today, testing your abilities to see just how valid they are. If so, you must realize how effective your techniques are. If you can’t admit what it is, at least give me a clue so I’ll know how long it’ll last, or how I can imitate it.”Phil sighed, leaning against the roof of his car, tilting his head back. “There’s nothing you can duplicate without knowing what to respond to..