The trip back from Rocco's hotel was uneventful. We returned to the villa with Sally's new collection of lingerie. I returned with a very tender butt.
Sally kept patting my butt. "How you doing, babe. You seem to be walking a little funny." She laughed.
"Funny girl." I said.
We stripped down and hopped in the shower. We needed to clean off the mess that we had both experienced, thanks to Rocco. It was not long before we were both fast asleep in bed.
I woke to the sounds of morning breakfast being prepared. I stretched out my hand to see if Sally was still in bed. Surprise! Nope. She was probably the one making breakfast.
I got out of bed, wrapped a white bathrobe around me and headed to the kitchen.
"It's about time you were up." Sally said.
"It's not like you to sleep in." She winked at me.
The others gathered around the breakfast island. They were picking at food that Sally had laid out.
"Wow Grant. I didn't know Sally was such a good cook." Graham said.
Joan was feeding David pieces of bacon at the table. She was enjoying how he wrapped his tongue around the bacon before pulling it into his mouth.
"You are getting so good at using your tongue David."
Joan said as she leaned in and kissed him while he finished the piece of bacon.
Sally's phone was on the island and started buzzing. The name on the screen was Rocco. I tilted my head to see what picture she had used for him. It was a picture of his cock in my mouth.
"BABE!" I said.
Everyone turned to look at me while Sally picked up her phone and winked at me.
She put the phone to her ear and walked away from us as she chatted with him.
"Problem Grant?" Graham said.
"Oh no. No problem." I smiled at him.
We stood around talking about yesterday's adventures. They had gone into town to try out a few restaurants. I explained we had spent the day on the beach and stopped by a beach bar on the way home. I did not add any of the details.
Sally returned with a smile on her face.
"Rocco has invited us to an event he is attending in New York." Sally looked at me. "He has his own plane!" She grinned.
"Well aren't you two lucky." Joan said.
"We met him last night at the bar outside his hotel." I said.
"Nice guy. He's a lingerie salesman."
Sally moved beside me, sliding her hand inside my robe.
"He has an amazing lingerie line. For both men and women."
She said as she wrapped her fingers around my cock and started stroking.
"Ohhhhhh." Joan said. "I need to pick up a pair of stockings for David." She said with a grin.
David looked uncomfortable at the thought, but he would go along with what every Joan wanted.
"A guy in stockings?" Graham said as he looked at Sally.
"That would be an interesting sight to see." He said.
Sally ran the pad of her thumb back and forth over the head of my cock as she replied to Graham.
"Why don't you come with us?" She said.
"I might just take you up on that Sally." He replied.
"Sounds like too much work." David said as he laughed. "We are just going to hang out here while you guys are gone.
"Enjoy then." Sally said as she slid her hand from my robe and sucked on her thumb.
We all headed to our bedrooms to get dressed.
Sally decided that she was going to wear something sexy for the event Rocco was taking us too.
She pulled on a pair of fishnets. Followed by a lace thong and very thin lace bra. She capped it off with this cute tight short black dress and matching heels.
"Holy fuck babe." I said. My cock expressed the same feeling in its own way.
Sally had laid out my wardrobe for the day. A pair of black dress pants, a white dress shirt and a black sports jacket. On the bed beside the clothes was a pair of fishnet stockings and a pair of black lace undies.
To finish off the look, I had a pair of black loafers on the floor beside the bed.
I think she was setting Graham up for an eye full.
We met Graham out front. He opened the door for us. Sally and I slid in the back seat. Graham got into the driver's side and pulled out of the driveway.
We chatted as we drove to the driveway. Sally had her hand on my thigh. She was moving two fingers back and forth over my crotch. As my cock swelled, her attention went to the head. She could feel the wet spot forming on my pants as she teased me.
"Have you ever fucked a guy in fishnets before Graham?" She asked as she stared into the rear view mirror.
"No I have not Sally." He said.
She closed her thumb and forefinger over the head of my cock and squeezed.
"Oh I can tell you this; you won't last long with your cock buried in an ass covered in fishnets." She said.