”“I didn’t know what to have, so I just brought everything.” Jasmine said, blushing slightly.Jasmine was a bit dressed up for a casual drinkin... session to be honest; she was wearing a low cut top with a small jacket over it, paired with a short faux leather skirt and topped off with high heeled ankle-boots. That, coupled with more makeup then I was expecting, painted a very desirable picture, even though she would be more suited to a club than just at a friends place. She looked young, sexy,. She knows that I want to have a three-way with her and another woman, as my wife is bisexual and although she has not had too many bi-sexual relationships, that is, as far as I know, she still hesitates to include me in these relationships. For myself, I am a die-hard voyeur and have been for as long as I can remember. Starting with my mother and onto my sisters and female cousins, I quit being a peeping Tom due to the possibility of my being caught and exposed as such. My wife and I are. “Now, for some pain, Dear,” Josh said. I watched as he put clamps on my nipples. Pain shot through them but quickly eased to an ache, except when he would give the clamps a twist. He then began to rub and finger my pussy. I could feel the wetness and warmth. “Are you enjoying yourself? He asked. Without thinking, I nodded “yes”. Josh then stopped and began taking pictures of me. I just hoped that they. "Let them drop, Frilly. Now step out of them."I did so, wondering what would happen next."Oh, don't worry, Frilly. Your little thing is going to remain out in theopen. Put these on and pull them up. You can see how they work."Little Henry was going to remain an Uncle Target! She had passed me apair of baby pink satin knickers, heavy with frills, lace and ribbons butwith four elasticated openings rather than the usual three. It was veryobvious what the forth one was for. Little Henry and his.