"What time is it?" Still early," Sarah whispers. "Plenty enough time to make your dreamcome true, if you'd like..." Uhh..." I sigh as I rub my thighs ...ogether and wince at the soreness."...Can you let me dilate first, please?" ...I'll try not to get too jealous," Sarah says with a smirk as shehands me the leather pouch with the stiff, plastic stents inside. "Youknow, I actually had a look online, they sell replacement dilatingkits. Kinda tempted to pick one up for myself." The 'dilating kits'. " Mika, this is Rhonda." I turned to Miss Wilson, and said, "Rhonda, while you're here, please relax and feel, as free as you want. Just be yourself. I know these people aren't ones that you'd normally want around you. I can't speak for all the people in the row, but for the four or five of us sitting next to you, please relax, and have some fun. If you happen to see a joint being passed or some alcohol being added to a soda, it's just your imagination."Janice asked, "What about me?" If you. The fabric was thin enough to show his other lingerie through. By now I was gently rubbing my erection through my briefs, precum making a damp patch on the white cotton.'Come through to the bedroom and we will get you dressed' he said. I followed him thinking how sexy he looked. 'I have another set similar to this?', I nodded, stripping out of my briefs, my cock springing out. 'No problems getting hard then!, how often do you get to wear lingerie?' 'Hardly at all, wife is retired so is around. What if there is something growing, a fungus or something, and it gets on my fingers? What if it keeps spreading?“Oh, Christen, what should I do?”The buxom teen thought for a moment, then suggested Helen let her look at her between the legs. “What harm would it do? It’s not like we’ve never seen each other’s privates before.”Helen shrugged again. Christen was the only person she trusted to do such a thing. Reluctantly she agreed. Christen went to the bathroom for a towel to put under Helen’s.