"Maybe." I'm sorry. Did I say something wrong?"He grinned ruefully and shook his head. "No, you're fine. I just ... don't want to think about somebody...else right now. I'm dancing with you."I didn't know what to say to that. Fortunately, he led me into a series of more complicated moves that demanded all my attention, so I didn't have to say anything right then.We drifted to a stop as the music ended, like waking from a dream. Looking around, I noticed that several other couples had joined our. They were naked and beautiful.“The pizza should be here soon.”“Are you two going to answer the door naked again?” I asked.“Nope. That was before, and this is now.” Lynn smiled at Erin.“Blossom, would you like to get a little more comfortable and join the rest of the family?” Erin asked her potential new wife.“I would indeed.” In a flash I was sitting on the couch with three naked women and I felt totally at home and totally overdressed.“Come on sweetie. Strip!” Erin crossed her arms under her. I wish I had learned to use that age regressive software they installed at the farm. I could have seen the younger versions of them going at it.The sound of Mag 7 came from across the room, so I was forced to abandon my seat by the window and go find it I found it inside the small inexpensive antique leather purse. The one I sued to transport things from the car to the house. I also used it to transport things inside the bicycle basket."Hello Jen," I said. I knew it was her, since her picture. ”I chuckled against Kara’s lips at the perverse behaviour I had engendered within Linda, and resumed making out with the girl. She started to be more audible as we kissed; louder moans and little grunts started to happen with regularity as Linda continued to finger-fuck both her pussy and ass at the same time.I sensed movement and looked over to see Linda sliding down the bed to settle herself between Kara’s thighs. The look of lust and arousal on her face was a wonderful sight to behold, and I.
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