Pt. 45.75 - The Nude Dinner

"Cat got your tongue?"

"Yes." (This was only after I mumbled about ten ums and twenty aahhs).

"Tina told me all about you. I just want you to know that I want you, but I know that Charlotte is extremely interested in you and so is Pamela. Being the leader of this dinner event, I want you to be very satisfied. Very satisfied. Pamela has early mornings on Saturday and Sunday, so she won't be available to see you until Sunday after work. Charlotte has a plane to catch tomorrow afternoon so she can only see you tonight. I'm free for you on Saturday."

"Oh ..."

"But that's only if you want us ..."

My cock, which had been dormant, stirred. I'd only been there for maybe fifteen minutes, and I'm being told that three ridiculously hot ladies want me on successive nights.

"What about the other guys?"

"I'm reserving them for Tina, but only if she wants them. None of them appeal to her now, but who knows, when they lose their pants, she might change her mind."

I nodded.

"I've got to change. See you downstairs."

With that she took my head in her hands and pulled me in for a kiss. It was intimate, long, and highly pleasurable.

She left me with a smile and a growing hard on.

*******

I knew that with these interruptions I was running late so I very quickly got out of my clothes and hung them up in the closet.

Naked, I grabbed the apron that was lying on the bed only to hear another tap on the door. Still sprouting wood, I covered my crotch and opened the door.

This time it was Charlotte and Pamela. Dressed in smiles and their aprons, and nothing else!

They immediately noticed my, er, condition and offered help to relieve my tension. I had a raging hard on and couldn't go downstairs with my cock throbbing under my apron. Did I want pussy, mouth or ass?

*******

The story will continue as Rick Valencia enjoys his first Nude Dinner.