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Chapter 37 by Zingiber Zingiber

What does she decide?

Party rules? Sandy stays.

"Well, you aren't the loudest I've ever heard while receiving pleasure, but you do have the cutest moans." Sandy said, running her hand along Kathryn's slacks-encased ass.

"Ahh, mmmm..." Kathryn sighed. "That's nice."

Sandy continued, "And I would think Bryan would know you well that now, your sounds of pleasure. I want to get to know them too. So, at some point over the next week...he's going to be blindfolded, and so am I. Hell, I wouldn't mind watching you please him just by touch and sound."

"And...I'd lead you around for a couple hours or so." Kathryn asked, the idea sounding better and better with each passing moment. "And have you touch me. And have Bryan do it. Would we do it the same day?"

"Whatever you want. However you want." Sandy replied as Bryan, Jim and Peter clomped back down the stairs.

Jim moved to the phone, "It's late so I'm just going to order two pizza's and then we should call it a night. Sandy are you going to stay the night or are you going to go to your sister's apartment?"

Sandy looked at Kathryn, Bryan, and Peter with a smile as she opened her mouth and said, "Are we still on vacation? Still on 'cruise rules'?" she asked Jim.

Jim glanced at Sally.

His wife smiled and nodded. "Absolutely," she told Sandy. "Same as party rules."

"Okay," Sandy said. "I'm staying. Hold on a jiff!" she said.

Sandy disappeared.

"Party rules?" Bryan asked.

"Sex party rules," Peter explained.

"Clothing optional," Jim said. "No TV, any phone calls outside in back."

"Sex anywhere, but bedrooms and Jim's office are by invitation." Sally added. "Lay down a sheet if it's upholstered."

"And don't bother anyone who's sleeping," Jim said. "Which should be most of us. I doubt I'm good for more than one round after dinner."

"Honey," Sally said, rubbing the back of her husband's light summer trousers. "You always rise to the occasion."

Kathryn could see Jim rising right now, and smiled. His son Peter was showing a little wood too.

"Kate?" Bryan asked. He leaned close. "Is it okay?"

Kate hugged Bryan. "Yes," she said. "Yes. Just stick by me," she said.

Sandy popped her head back into the room. "I'm gonna put all my clothes in the wash. Anyone else?"

Jim coughed. "I better stay decent for the pizza delivery," he said.

Who else goes with Sandy to undress?

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