When I was in the green dress and we were making out you didn’t touch me down there and Ann told me that you were waiting until it was yoni. Is that...right?’ I nodded: ‘Yes I was.’ She asked: ‘Was it yoni just now?’ I nodded again. She then asked: ‘What makes it yoni?’ I answered: ‘The space that I am in. How I am seeing you. The reverence that I choose to bring to the situation. The reverence you bring to the situation and the reverence you have for yourself. Also the love we each choose to. "I'll have the usual please," the fake Cynthia replied with a smile; atleast that would not rouse any suspicions. The barmaid fetched a whitewine spritzer, and Cynthia reached into her bag and pulled out her purseto pay. Her nails got in the way as she searched around the purse for a ?5note and left it open to await the change. It was so much easier withtrousers. Cynthia went and sat down in the corner sipping quickly at herwine. William felt uncomfortable and wanted to get out as soon as. I figured, he would be the loser, so I went along and said, yea sure, I guess. In the meantime, I got up and got us another drink.A couple of more hands and Billy lost the last piece of his underwear and sat up on the couch. I looked over at his cock and he had all 7" standing straight up. I looked over at Bob, who had lost a couple of hands and was only ahead of me by a him still having his jeans and underwear. He then said, tell you what, the loser jerks off the winner AND runner up and the. "G-Get outta here... Now!" I finally find the courage to speak up. "I don't think so." she says, almost like a dominatrix."This is wrong!" I retort, covering my dick."You know you want me. I saw you watching me masturbate last week." I was going to tell you som-" Excuses!" she yells, suprisingly loud. "Judging by how fast you were stroking back there, I can tell you're pretty horny."I'm speechless at this point. I don't know what to do. As I watch her take the rest of her clothes off. I realize.