She wore no panties showing me she had shaved before dressing. She opened her mouth to scream but I got there before she uttered a peep, placing my h...nd over her mouth."Not a sound, not a sound and I won't hurt you," I whispered.Slowly I took my hand away from her mouth. She just stared at me her mouth hanging open. I gently caressed her face as I sat on the edge of the bed. She jerked her face away from my hand turning it away from me. I smiled as I traced a line from her ear down her. It was obvious I was trying to cover an erection. She slowly walked down the steps of the shallow end of the pool and I jumped into the deep end. As I came up I saw that her top has miraculously disappeared and for the first time I gazed upon the finest set of tits I had ever seen. Was this real or was I dreaming? I blinked several times and realized I was not dreaming and felt my hard cock begin to throb. I had only had my cock throb like this once before when Shelly gave me a serious case of. We sat together in companionable silence for over five minutes. We finished our coffees and Pat said, "Mister Dan, Mark is going to help me cook breakfast. Don't linger too long or it will be cold."I wasn't sure how much cooking she expected from me. The answer was none. She wanted to talk and for me to listen and answer questions. She was starting the meal with quick, practiced motions and said, "Mark, what's the program? I'm talking about us not generally." Pat, I'm not totally sure. We are. Who'd you come with tonight Naomi; I didn't see any of your usual beaus at the wedding?"Still laughing, the vixen answered, "I figured you might need a date tonight, poor Mr. R, all alone for once."I had to chuckle at Naomi's comment, as we all knew that Samantha had suggested to me rather forcefully that I wasn't to bring one of my strumpets (as she called all my occasional girlfriends) to her wedding. "Well then," I said as I hugged the two to me, and giving them both a friendly squeeze,.