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Bill leaned over to Herman and whispered, I wonder
what she meant by dessert?
Herman couldn t believe his friend s trepidation at this
unknown. Who gives a shit? Are you trying to tell me you re
not interested?
No, I m interested& just hope I can keep my horse in
the game. Bill glanced down at his erection knowing hope
wasn t much of a strategy, but the best he had to work with at
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the moment. As he began to clear the table, he saw a move-
ment off to his right and realized it was BJ who walked across
the living room butt naked. He dropped the soup tureen send-
ing broken dishes in all directions.
BJ ran into the room, naked except for her four inch
heels and long chandelier earrings. She knelt down to pick up
the broken dishes and realized the room had gone completely
still. She gazed up, once again, into the shocked faces of her
friends. What? she questioned as she picked up the glass.
Aren t you two going to help with this mess?
Bill bent over to assist as he continued to watch the
completely naked woman act as if being naked was an every-
day occurrence in his dining room. You do realize you are
naked, right?
BJ started to laugh and couldn t stop. You are a piece
of work. She shook her head, unwilling to believe how
innocently he d asked such a simple question. Without skip-
ping a beat she continued, Actually I was intending to dress,
but couldn t decide what to wear. I was on my way to you two
to question what the plans were for the afternoon so I could
dress appropriately.
You don t have to get dressed on my account, Her-
man offered, liking the vision of loveliness in front of him.
I truly wasn t planning to stay this way& well& then
again& it is an option I guess. Her eyelashes fluttered seduc-
tively as a soft glow lit up her eyes.
Naked, yes, naked is good, Bill said as he stood to
retrieve the broom.
I am not naked, BJ insisted as she stood braced with
her hands on her hips.
Right, not naked& you have on shoes. Bill couldn t
believe the direction the conversation had taken.
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Herman had heard enough. You two are priceless.
I m taking my tea out on the patio to enjoy the sunshine. Let
me know if we re going anywhere or just going to spend the
afternoon relaxing. With that he walked out onto the porch
and took a seat in the lounger.
I ll help you finish clearing the table, BJ offered as
her breasts swayed slightly as she reached across the table to
retrieve dishes.
Bill s eyes glazed over in lust as he watched this
voluptuous woman clear the table as if doing it naked was an
everyday occurrence. If I die now, at least my erection will tell
my friends I died with a smile on my face. It will also give Curt
Wheeler a good laugh and there just aren t enough of those in
the life of a coroner. He chuckled to himself visualizing old
Curt s face as he opened the body bag.
What s so funny? BJ asked as she wiped the table and
put the vase of fresh flowers in the center.
Nothing really, happy about the way you ve chosen to
dress for every day house chores is all.
BJ shook her head in disbelief. She d already ex-
plained why she was dressed in nothing. What a goof. So
what do you want to do this afternoon? she asked once again.
Let me show you. Bill took her in his arms and set her
on the table, spreading her legs as he eased closer. I need you.
He unzipped his pants and pulled her closer, securing her legs
behind him as he drove his engorged penis into her slick
sheath. She was more than ready. He took her lips in his and
devoured her as if she was his last meal.
BJ pushed him to arms length while securing his entry
with her feet locked behind his back. That s what I was
hoping you d suggest, she whimpered as he took her lips in
his once again and began a slow assault on her body; running
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the nipples of her breast s between his fingers with one hand
while he took her other nipple hungrily in his mouth sucking
vigorously on the swollen bud.
His movement between her legs was minimal, more
the feel of his penis filling with blood, extending her moist-
ened sleeve with his pulsating member. He pushed forward
slightly and she sucked him in with her muscle contractions,
allowing enough friction to drive his voracious need distract-
ing him from her full breasts. He seized her lips with a scorch-
ing kiss, demanding full possession of her mouth as his tongue
took control. He pressed her to the table as he began the
assault of her womanhood. In out, in out, deeper and deeper,
feeing her need match his stroke for stroke. Bill knew he
couldn t satisfy himself until he knew she was satisfied. He
felt BJ s muscles tighten with each entry, pulling him in as
soft mewing sounds escaped her.
She screamed in satisfaction as Bill continued to ride
her hard. BJ felt his spasm and then release of his seed into her
awaiting core; holding on to him, knowing his back would
display the marks of a woman s satisfaction. She drew for-
ward and captured his lips, letting him take the lead as he held
her, running his hands over her naked body in unrestrained
abandon. BJ felt Herman step up beside them and watched
him give them both a thorough look.
Bill finally asked, What?
I heard her scream, just wanted to make sure you were
both okay. Are you...both okay, I mean?
Yes, Herman, go back outside and give us a minute.
Sure boss. Herman left, whistling the Sonny and
Cher tune I Got You Babe , thinking it should be He s Got
You Babe .
BJ could only laugh at the exchange between the two
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men. They reminded her of little boys and yet the man who d
just satisfied her basic needs was no boy. I m going to hate
leaving. Let me go get some clothes on. She pushed back on
his embrace and climbed slowly from the table.
Getting dressed is purely optional.
You go out and join Herman, and I ll be right out.
She sashayed across the room to the stairs, disappearing from
sight.
Bill took a seat in the lounge chair next to Herman,
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