She untied the halter top of her sundress, slid the waist zipper, and dropped her dress to her feet before stepping out. All she had on underneath was...a garter belt. No bra, no panties. She got rid of the garter and grabbed a lounge chair. Steve-O dropped his cargo shorts and tee-shirt and since he always went commando, he was also naked. Brad and Jan quickly followed. The one thing about nudity is that there few secrets as the girls could tell by the stiff boners both men had.Jan laughed. Tell me about your hallucination.’ ‘I saw my dead partner Sal sitting on my bed.’ I said rather matter-of-factly. ‘I guess it must have shocked the shit out of me.’ ‘I can understand that.’ He replied. ‘I also understand that you continued to see him after you woke up, isn’t that true?’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘Has he reappeared to you since then.’ He asked. I could see Sal shaking his head at me to be quiet. Now, Sal hasn’t always been the best option for good advice so I wasn’t inclined to take his word. Pause, am I a hoe? Does this make me a hoe? I just hope that he doesn't think less of me for letting him get some on the first date.“The burgers are done can you go to the fridge & get 2 wine coolers? It’s the green bottles.“Sure." I pull myself out of the pool just fast enough to make the trunks slide ever so slightly off my hip. Not enough to fall off but just enough to tease him. I blush because I have no idea where any of this is coming from. My hoeism is leaking! I grab the coolers and. No complaints from me. Spank, after, spank, after spank, after spank. Oh god it hurt so good. I moaned into the covers. “Who do you think you are? You don’t beg, you’re MY slut. You hear me? I say when you can touch yourself? Okay?” Another spank. “Mmmpph.” I liked the sound of my muffled moaning. If only he would gag me again. “I decide when it’s time for me to fuck you.” The spanking continued. I regressed into my mind. Oh god Shaun. Please. Please fuck me. MMMPMPH, oh my god that hu-MMPPH,.