I dressed in a maxi dress and no underwear. As I considered what I was about to do, I could feel the familiar tingle start between my legs, and I knew...that if I slipped a finger between my lips I would find wetness. I opened my back door and stepped out onto the patio looking at my surroundings. Not a soul was around, so I walked to the spot where I planned to do my deed. Checking around me again to make sure no one was around, I lifted my dress up to my stomach. The air felt cool to my shaved. As she in kind, must have been touching herself, while he watched her, though at the moment I could tell she was fondling her breasts for him, speaking to him as she did. Another reminder that I needed to be as quiet as possible, now more acutely listening to what was taking place there inside the room."You like looking at my tits?" She was asking, still holding and jiggling them by the looks of it as he continued to watch."Fuck yes!" He responded back huskily. "I wish I was sucking them. He waited by the front door, opened it, and said, “Follow me.”The house was huge, very bright, and decorated with awards and art. We walked up the stairs to a bathroom that was half the size of my house. He told me to shower and pointed to a door down the hall. “Meet me in that room when you’re dry,” he ordered, “and keep the collar on.”The two-headed shower was awesome and I could have stayed in there for at least another forty minutes. There was an impressive tub, too, and I was so jealous. ‘How much for what?’ Suzi looked at him and then realized what he was asking. ‘No, no, you’ve got it all wrong, we’re just out here, talking. Please, leave us alone.’ ‘Sorry, it just looked like… never mind.’ He drove off down the street, looking for a few minutes of comfort from someone else. ‘Bitches, if you’re not out there you shouldn’t be out there.’ Suzy started laughing and soon Cindy joined in. ‘You know,’ Suzy laughed, ‘we do look like a couple of hookers, standing here. Men are so.