What if it was the kind of bra which had clasps in the front ? He decided to check it out.He slowly placed his fingers between her breasts and felt th... strap holding the cups. His fingers felt the metallic clasp, as his heart leaped with joy. He couldn’t imagine his luck. He slowly placed his fingers under the clasp and with his thumb, undid the clasp. The clasp gave away freeing her bosom.His happiness knew no bounds, his heart was racing, his cock was throbbing, and precum was oozing from his. I didn't notice any change in her, she cant handle her alcohol btw. You know what I mean? Once she hits the zone she is all fast talking and laughing at everything. Not there yet though or so it seemed until I refilled her glass again and she stood up. Oh she was definitely in the zone. Drinking from her glass and wanting more as she dried off. Oh she got it for sure. She walks clumsily out of the bathroom holding her glass and talking, bumping into things. No towel on and no clothes on either.. I began to imagine I was one of those boys who was being treated to all those horny older muscle hunks! I fantasized how it would feel to be used by one of these dominant hung studs, what it would feel like to be made to suck them off...or be fucked by them I sat on on his computer chair to get more comfortable and in the process, I accidentally grazed his computer mouse. His computer screen whirred to life. I stared at his desktop, which was fairly unassuming. He had a simple blue background. A look across to Frank and Bill showed signs that they were keen to see if this may lead to anything. Both had replaced their underpants but twitches were clearly evident as I glanced across at them."So did you like seeing us getting fucked then boys?" I asked quite blatantly after Louise had finished her little tease.The reply came from the taller one of the two that he had and that he had almost spunked on seeing me get a blasting across my face from 'the old guys cock' as he so succinctly.