Eventually all the buttons were undone. I sat near the door and she on my right. ............I was surprised that quite a few guys looked in but kept ...oaming along. we both were super horny, she because the dress covered nothing now, and I because because of my boldness she was completely exposed and the door was open more than wide enough for her to be seen naked. Finally a guy of average looks ask if he could join us. The sexual tension between us was of the charts so to speak. Remembering. "There." Said Paula. "Now you see 'em -- what next?" She said eyeing the obvious hard-ons we were all sporting. She licked her lips involuntarily."What about a decider?" Kerry suggested, her eyes fixed on Norman's huge member."OK then but we'll decide the forfeit and no backing out." Simon demanded as he gathered their clothes and tossed them behind the bar. "Fair's fair." OK." Paula nodded in acknowledgement, "But only if you win, but be prepared for anything, before, during and after." Paula. Next up was the bassist. He was slightly more dressed than the singer, but only slightly. Combat boots on his feet, similar (though far less tight) pants that rode almost dangerously low on his hips, and a simple black tank top. He had a leather cuff on each wrist and a few rings on each hand. Leina could see a tattoo of what looked to be some sort of bird on his left shoulder, but that was his only visible ink. She brought her eyes up to his face, and her breath caught in her throat.He was. I had been building my courage to broach the subject and was understandably nervous. I didn't answer her right away. I wanted to think about it, to get it right. There were so many thoughts running through my mind it was hard for me to sort them out.Still looking at Mom in her eyes, I answered, "Mom, I can't tell you how much I like what's been happening with us. You know I find it sexy and exciting but there's so much more to it, I'm not sure I can explain it." Why don't you try?" The first.