Looking down, then back up at her quickly, he noticed she was staring at it with a look of hunger and lust. "You know, I could help with that," she sa...d, as she dropped to her knees in front of him. "Ummm...ok," was all he could manage to get out before she started tugging on his zipper. Am I dreaming? I have to be, this can't be happening, he thought to himself as she tugged his pants down. His dick stretched his boxers out. "Yum," she hummed, pulling it out and staring at it with lust, like. Josey, I hate to sound like a spoilsport but would it bother you if I took my uniform off and put it over there out of the way. I’ll have my bra on and I’ll try to keep my legs crossed to cover my pussy, if you’ll let me sit here naked. Please tell me it’s alright for me to completely remove my uniform.”She said, if you’ll let me, and damn near begging me to let her take her uniform off. She wants to pick up the little head game again. Fuck it, I’ll make it easy for her.“I hate to tell you. I stopped, standing up and watching the flight from the shallow water. Then I realized the game. As they ran through the dim light to go back to the end of the pool where I entered, I could make out the clothing. They all were wearing their underwear! That meant that only one of us was actually naked, and that was me!For a moment I froze unsure of what to do next, then instinct took over and ran through the water and climbed from the shallow end of the pool. I could make out the giggling trio. R. man to spend a couple of weeks at the Arizona hideaway of Sid Bailey, one of Hollywood's top TV producers, Sharon had been sure this was her big chance to make it in show business.She'd thought the invitation to Bailey's spread meant he wanted to fuck her. And that might mean a starring role in a TV show, maybe even her own series. Sugar-plum fairies had been dancing in her head for the five days before she arrived up here. But in the last four, she'd done nothing but eat, look pretty and.