The entire time he ran his hands over her smooth and sexy legs paying particular attention to her trembling thighs.She laid back on the bed and said, ...do you think you could take this skirt off for me ?" He reached up and grabbed a handfull of her skirt and panties and started easing them off. Now I had told her to get a Brazillian wax the morning she left, so I know her pussy was as smooth silk. He eased her skirt and panties off and then stood up and backed up to get a better look at her."You. "Why are you suspending Rachel?" I asked politely."Inappropriate attire and behavior," he said.I looked over Rachel and while she was a bit on the slutty side, it was no different than she had been wearing all year. "What's wrong with her attire?" I asked."It's not her outerwear, it's what she is wearing underneath!" he said indignantly."I'm sorry, you have a problem with her underwear?" I asked."Yes!" he replied."First of all, as long as she is not showing her underwear, what difference does. Even our nails and lipstick matched— a nice whorish candy apple red. We looked like to identical sluts.My wife had invited Ben, one of our threesome partners, to go to the party with us. Ben brought his wife Gerri. We had swung with them a few times in the beginning when we first met them. After our first couple of parties she would tell Ben to come see us without her as I did nothing for her in the sack. However, Gerri could not pass up the opportunity to see me in drag.They came both. The time passed quickly and before we knew it, night had fallen; she thanked me for the tips and invited me to have couple of beer at her place. I jumped at the offer and when she let slip that her husband was away on a business trip my cock twitched.“Follow me” she suggested, hopping on my bike I followed, arriving at her house in about 10 minutes, we sat on the balcony sipping Red Stripe beers as we watched the fading lights of the beautiful Jamaican sunset on the ocean. Jackie was in her.