Want to sit naked in front of your own Vallyemma?”I too laughed and said, “No, vallyemma. That was just an expression..”“Anyway, you can remov... your shirt and underwear if you want. That shorts is enough inside the house. I already removed my bra and pantie a few minutes back.” she said, the last sentence in an erotic tone.I was shocked and couldn’t believe it as she was not this much open to me, ever. “Sure, vallyemma” and I removed my shirt and went inside the bathroom to remove the jockey.“I. You are wearing a black bustier with garter holding up your silk stockings. You are on the floor sitting on soft velvet pillows. Your legs slightly open exposing the soft hair of your crotch. Your hands slowly caressing your breasts gently while you smile up at the couch. On the coach are two men, both darkly tanned one with a full beard, Mark the other cleanly shaved, Joe. Both watching you intently, hands rubbing there naked thighs in anticipation. Yes they are completely naked in front of. If she can pull this off with her husband, I’d bet you can as well.”“Sold!” she exclaimed, and they left. Reluctantly, I took off my new outfit and slid back into my short-shorts and flat shoes. I gathered my things and went out to pay. Susan was just finishing-up with that woman and they both saw me and smiled. The woman left, pleased with her purchase, and I placed my things on the counter.Susan had one more item to suggest. She told me to wait while she retrieved it. She was holding a. Next month it's my turn to present my fantasy so Cheryl can help me see it to fruition. I know, it's a long time off and I shouldn't be worrying about it right now, but there's something gnawing at me, something big. As we lay together after our intense lovemaking session tonight, Cheryl made a remark about a threesome. She rightfully assumed that most men have a fantasy at one time or another about bringing another woman into the bedroom. A threesome, a menage a trois, if you will. While I'm.