" I need you to know . . ." I know, pal, I know."Tracy called in; she was trolling but no bites yet by the queen bee. She was giving us a screen-by-sc...een rundown. It also made us uncomfortable, because she would pause to masturbate every so often. It felt oddly voyeuristic to listen; Rob wound up sporting a hard-on and he wasn't about to ask Dave if he was.Amy came to check on them and to take Dave home. She and Tracy exchanged greetings and planned to meet for lunch tomorrow. Rob also set up. " So would I. But Opera Australia did wonderful Gilbert and Sullivan productions. Remember, we got Sarah that boxed set of DVDs. And they did a lot of bel canto. But look at the Verdis: they're all from the middle period. And no sane music-lover would think of King and Turandot and Cole Porter as representing the twentieth century! I'm really unhappy about it." Might we just get three or four?" Sure. Which?" Actually, five. Don Carlos, Magic Flute, Faust, the Cole Porter, and Figaro. Wouldn't. Plus, Les had seen Jason’s excitement at the hotel as I exposed my hairless pussy lips and breasts in public. Jason was somewhat shocked to see Les, however. His beginning hard-on went limp until both of us encouraged him to join us in the Jacuzzi. I got out to make drinks for everyone. The “boys” both enjoyed watching me work in the nude. They especially liked watching my humongous 40 DD boobs sway back and forth as I walked, bent over or chopped ice. Seeing this, I took a piece of ice. He then pushed the dress up until it was well above my waist…I waited while he stripped…the black leather belt lay on the bed beside me; that was the first thing he took off. Now I was shaking like hell all over again and felt like I was about to wet myself. I closed my eyes, tried to breathe normally, put my hands over my mouth and buried my face in the thin mattress…waiting. The next sound was the tinkling as he picked up the belt then the hard ‘snap’ as he pulled it tight and double. I.