Date: Sun, 01 Apr 2007 09:13:05 +1000 From: Susan Long Subject: Interviewing Staff My husband had moved to a new city to take up a position and I would not be joining him for 6 months, until I finished my current contract. It was going to be hard to go so long without having him near me, as well as in me, but it was something we had to do, as we needed the money. Hi, my name is Susan and I am a 28 year-old Chinese woman who is married to a western guy, 24 years my senior. I am average height and build for my race and have hair down to my backside and my boobs are just slightly bigger then most since I had our daughter. I teach Maths in a senior school and my English is much better then the Chinese English teachers because I have been speaking it everyday since I met my husband. A few weeks ago I had my first bi-seWangal experience after talking in depth with my husband, and he agreed that if I felt so horny, it was better I try with other girls, then be off with strange guys. It was my fist time after almost 2 years of fantasizing about other girls, and what made it even better for me was that by accident, it all happened suddenly while I was camming with my husband. ----------------------------------------- You can read that story here on Nifty at:- http://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/adult-friends/lonely-susan ----------------------------------------- The night had been great and it really opened my eyes to the fantastic fun that two girls can have together, and although I was not actively looking for a repeat, it once more happened across my path when I was asked by my leaders to travel with them to another city to interview prospective teachers for the following semester. As they needed both Math and English teachers, they decided I was the best one for the job. We were not expecting to get a lot of interest, as our school is in a small, rural area, but as people approached and applied, many noticed that I switched back and forth from Chinese to English, depending on what subject applicants were chasing. Soon more and more would approach and want to speak with me. The leaders were impressed with the turn out, and as there were so many, they informed me that the interviews would continue into the night so they could get the best possible people. We took a break for supper, and before leaving I looked around the crowd and pointed to about a dozen of them and said they should come to my room at 7pm and I would continue there. As the function hall would be closed by the time we ate, I agreed it would be easier in my room if they came up three at a time and after each interview of three people there would be at 30-minute pause as I wrote my evaluations. Each were told that it would be an hour before the next three should come to my room. This also meant I could shower and change before the first ones arrived, and I could feel more relaxed as I conducted the interviews; but it did not go as planned. The first three people arrived 30 minutes before time just as I was about to go for my shower. I interviewed them, but none were very suitable, as they were not prepared to have their interview in English, so their interviews ended quickly. Thinking I had plenty of time before the next three would be there, I decided I would again try to have a shower, but I was wrong again. It seems that as the others saw the first three come back down the stairs, the next three just came on up. I was a bit annoyed that they could not follow simple orders. After completing their interviews they were on their way, but as they left I asked them to tell the rest to wait for an hour as I "lied" and said I had to write reports. I thought that would give me time but again I was wrong; a few moments later the next three arrived. Again I settled back down and spoke with them, and like before two were scared to talk in English to me. I dismissed them quickly but the third one was quick to start speaking to me and explaining her studies as well as her interests and other things that I had not even asked. As she finished her 'talk' she ended by asking me directly if I had been having the same luck with the other applicants. She surprised me with her forwardness, but it also impressed me that she did not just give a practice speech to get the job. I decided to be open with her and I explained that until her, I only had chosen four people of the seven required, and now with her I still needed two more, but was not hopeful. "Yes, you will have much trouble with most people here today, and maybe tomorrow as well. You see, most of the people here are all from my college and I know, or at least know of, most of them. I do not think you will be very lucky with the next three as they are classmates, and I know they are too scared to talk openly in English!" she explained to me. "Well! That is just great, so I have wasted most of my time today, and I still have to see three more that you say will not speak! I wish I had of known this earlier so I could have cancelled the interviews and just had my shower and relaxed!" I said in a very annoyed voice. "If you don't mind me being so direct, then I can call a few friends and tell them. I know they speak good English because we often practice together, as well as trying to chat with every foreigner we see in the streets,¡± she said directly to me as she took out her mobile phone. "That would be nice if you do know of someone that will speak and can speak. It will mean I can just pretend to interview these next three and then tomorrow when we start again I can see your friends. That will give us an early finish!" I laughed as I thanked her. As I waited she rang her friend and from the tone of her voice it seemed there was a problem. She asked her friend to wait a moment and then she spoke again to me. "Is it ok if you see them tonight? They have already planned on going to a friends wedding tomorrow so they will not be able to come unless it is around 5am in the morning?" she asked. "Well, I was really looking forward to having a good hot shower and unwind tonight. It has been a long day and all the interviews have stressed me out real bad. But, hmmm, I guess if it means finishing tonight, then why not. What time can they be here?" I said. She spoke to her friend again and soon was telling me it would not be until around 10:30pm. I was about to say that was too late, but with the chance of being able to go home earlier the next day, I said it was fine with me. She told her friends to come as soon as possible as I needed to shower and get to sleep, but they said 10:30 would be the earliest they could get there, and maybe it would be closer to 11pm in fact. I was feeling sorry for agreeing, but then again an early day seemed a good result. After she finished on the phone she jumped up and said she had to do something downstairs, but would be back in a few moments. I thought it strange at the time but never gave it a thought as she still had about 10 minutes left of her time and could do as she liked. While she was gone I went and got us both a pot of tea and decided to just talk with her until her time was up and the next, and last, group arrived. "All fixed!" she (Julie) said as she entered the door. "Hope you don't mind, but I told the other three that you are finished tonight and will put a notice in the conference hall tomorrow if you need to see any more people," she explained. "Are you that confident that your friends will be acceptable to me?" I laughed. "It is not that Wang Laoshi, it is just that you looked so stressed I thought ou may enjoy the extra time to relax!" she answered. "I can see from here how tense you are. You need a good hot shower and maybe even a massage. Does the hotel have a massage service here?" she asked. "No, I looked in their directory before and they don't provide for that. Is a shame, as you are right. I could do with a good massage tonight," I replied. "And please, we are not working now so please call me Susan" I added. "So does that mean I have the job?" she asked excitedly. I explained to her how she was the pick of the people so far, and that if her friends were half as good as her, then our school would have a few really good English teachers. She surprised me by jumping up and throwing her arms around me, and repeating over and over how thankful she was to me. I felt embarrassed as this was not the 'usual' way a person would say thanks, but at the same time it was a nice feeling to have someone hold me like that. "Wang Lao..., I mean Susan, why don't you go and have your shower now? My friends won't be here for almost two hours yet. I can go back down to the foyer and wait for them so you can relax¡± she said politely. "That would be nice if I could have a shower now, but there is no need for you to leave. Why not turn on the TV and relax as well. Better then sitting on those hard seats down there!" I told her. She agreed to stay and said it would be nicer. I told her there was a 'mini bar' in the room if she wanted something to eat or drink and to make herself at home as the school was paying, not me. She laughed and said she would like a drink and also asked if I wanted to have one as well. Replying to tell her I was not really a drinker, she just laughed and said I should have a few as it would help me to relax. I excused myself and went to the bedroom and got undressed before wrapping a towel around myself and heading to the bathroom. The water felt great and after washing myself I just stood under the hot water and let it drip down my body to help ease the tension. "You really do look stressed out!" Julie's voice spoke as I was startled from my dream-like state and saw her handing me a glass of white wine. As a Chinese, I was not so much shocked by her sudden appearance, as I was in her forwardness. In China it is common for many students or teachers to share accommodation, sometimes even up to 4 or 6 will share. This means we get used to our roommates walking in when we shower or dress. But this girl had just met me. It was not as though we were friends etc. "Sorry Susan, I hope you are not offended. I am so used to my friends and I doing this in our dorm that I never stopped to think. I just wanted to bring you a drink so you can relax and stay in here as long as you want," she explained. I told her I was not angry and that it was just a surprise as my mind had been elsewhere. I didn't tell her that my mind was actually on my husband; thinking how the hot water made me feel safe and secure, as he did when he was with me in bed and holding me close. "It's ok, really. Did you get a drink yourself as well?" I asked. "Yes thanks, it's in the other room. I'll go back there and leave you to your shower. Sorry to barge in like that. I know you are embarrassed!" she said as she turned to leave. "Wait Julie. It is ok, why not grab your drink and come back and we can talk some more. I really don't want to get out just yet, and I would be a bad host to just leave you out there!" I replied before I had time to think of what my words sounded like. Now I don't know how many readers will have been to places like China, but here we don't usually have showers like western ones. They are not set in a bathtub. Well some are, but only in the more expensive hotels. Ours are in what we call a 'wet bathroom', which means there is a shower nozzle on the wall, a toilet next to that, and a basin on the other side of the very small room. I guess it is the size of a large pantry in a good western home. That means there is not a lot of room to move. Julie sat herself down on the toilet and began to sip on her drink as I turned back to face the wall and let the water run over me once more. "Your back shows just how tense and stressed you are Susan. I can see the way the muscles are all pulling together. If you like, I can give you a massage when you are finished. It's ok, I studied holistic medicine as my Minor!" she said as if it were nothing. "I could really do with a massage, but I can't impose on you like that!" I replied. "You would be doing me a favour if you say yes. I still have three months left in my degree, and I also need to pass that subject. The more practice I get on real people, the more chance of getting a higher score" she almost pleaded with me. "Well, if you really don't mind, then I guess it would be nice. I'll be finished in a sec and then we can go to the other room," I replied, feeling less nervous, but looking forward to the prospect of a massage. A few moments later I was about to turn the water off when I felt her hands touch my back. I was about to turn around and go off at her, but as I started to move she held me in place and spoke. "Don't move yet. Just stay there and enjoy the hot water and I'll just try and loosen your back a little. It is easier with all this heat on your body," she explained. At first I tensed up even more, but after a few moments I felt the tension start to melt as her hands manipulated my back. She held my shoulder with one hand to keep me steady as the other kneaded the center of my back. After doing that for a few minutes she released my shoulder and both her hands went to just below my shoulders. Gently at first she just rubbed them, before finally started a more aggressive motion. Sometimes there was pain, but mostly a pain that was good as the tensions faded. Finally, after almost five minutes of this, she slapped my naked bottom. "Well, that's enough of getting you to feel looser, now, get a towel around you and off to the bedroom for the proper massage!" she laughed as she handed me a towel. I dutifully obeyed without giving a thought to her words and actions; I just felt so good that she could boss me around all she wanted right then. I reached the bed and lay down on my stomach, but she just laughed. "And how can I massage your back if you keep that towel around you?" she laughed once more. I reached under myself and loosened the towel and then slid it down until it was just covering my bottom. She sat close beside me as her hands began to start doing their magic on my upper back. As she massaged away her upper body could be felt as she stretched from her position to reach the tops of my arms and shoulders. After a few moment of this she said she hoped I did not mind, but it would be better if she straddled me so that she could get an even movement going. I agreed as I was enjoying her touch very much. Her hands again resumed at my top parts as I felt her warm body come to rest on my towel-covered bottom. As she worked her way down I could feel her move lower and lower, making it easier for her to massage me properly. Soon I felt her hands reach the top of the towel and stop. Her arse began to rise, and I presumed she was about to move lower to reach my legs, but instead I felt the towel being removed from beneath her body, and soon I felt the cool air hit my naked arse. "Hope you don't mind me doing this, but you do realise that since we sit on our arse's for so many hours a day, they also need some loving care as well?¡± she asked. Not wanting this nice sensation to stop, I was not about to protest. She took my silence to mean she was ok to continue, and that she did. Her warm hands slowly took their position on my arse and start their beautiful kneading and rubbing. By the time she was finished there and moving further down to my upper legs, I was almost drifting off to sleep. I had not felt this relaxed for a long time. As I continued to feel like I was drifting off into nothingness, I was only faintly aware of her ministrations all the way down to my toes. Even when I felt a 'wet' sensation on my toes, I had not returned from my stupor. I never gave it a thought until much later in the night, but at that time I was blissfully accepting her massage. As her hands started their upwards movements, back to the top of my legs, I still just lay their and marvelled at how nice her hands felt on my body, and how I was feeling so relaxed. That is until I felt her hands moving up, but more to the insides of my legs. Slowly her hands moved closer to my pussy; with each movement my brain began to worry, but my pussy began to moisten with anticipation at what possibly may happen. My breathing began to quicken as my head tried to think 'will she, or won't she'. As my blood began to warm, my pussy began to pulse. I felt good from her massage, and my entire body felt great at the 'hopeful' touch it was about to receive; but it never came. Her hands moved again to the top part of my body until they were over my arse once more. Just as I started to realise I was fooling myself, as well as being relieved that it had not happened, I felt and heard the loud, sharp slap across my naked arse. "Time to turn over Susan. No good just massaging the back as it will be of no use unless we get the rest of you as well!" she laughed as she lifted herself so I could roll over. I tried to pull the towel back so that I could cover myself, but it was useless as her knee was holding it down tight. I gave up worrying and just turned over, but I was very rigid as I steadied myself. "Susan! Don't go getting all tense again. I'm a girl, just like you! It's not like you had a guy on top of you, is it?" she laughed as she gave my sides a tickle. As she resumed her massage on my naked flesh I melted once more. Her hands felt soft, yet strong, gently, yet firm so they made me feel at one with the world. As she lent forward to reach my shoulders from her squatted position above my upper legs, I felt her breasts join with mine. That was when I first noticed the wet sensation. Not between my legs, but from her clothes. "Julie! Your all wet down the front of you clothes!" I exclaimed. "Yes, I know. that happened when I was rubbing your back in the shower," she laughed. "Well you can't stay in them! You'll catch a cold! Take them off and dry yourself. Hang them near the air con so they are dry faster. You can borrow some of mine if they fit," I demanded. She hopped off me after saying thanks and she began taking her clothes off. I lay there and was suddenly drawn to her form as her clothing came off her body. Once she was down to her bra and panties she laughed and said that they too were soaked, and was I cool with her taking them off as well. I laughed and said it would be wrong of me to complain after she had been massaging my naked body. We both laughed as she took them off as well. "Which clothes can I use Susan?" she asked as she looked around the room. "Ha ha ha, I'm sorry, I just realised I'm not at home now. I only came with what I'm wearing!" I laughed as I realised my error. "You can always wrap the other towel around you until your clothes are dry!" I added. She soon returned with the towel wrapped around her body. She squatted back over my upper legs and started to massage me once more. As I lay there, with my head raised on the two pillows, I started to make 'small talk' with her, as we were now facing each other and I presumed that would be rude of me if I kept quiet. As we talked, and she kept moving her hands all over my shoulders and down my arms, she had to keep struggling to keep her towel together. "Susan, this towel is just going to keep coming undone! Do you mind if I just take it off? I mean, it is very distracting for the massage if I have to keep stopping to rewrap it!" she declared. I was about to say no, that she should keep herself covered, but then my pussy took over from my brain. 'Yes, sure, feel free' I suddenly replied to her, much to my surprise. The towel was quickly removed, and Julie was now sitting on my upper legs, and she was also totally naked. It did not take long for my brain to totally switch off, and my pussy took over control. My eyes could not keep their position on her eyes as we spoke. After only a few minutes of her massaging, and us talking, she looked at my eyes to say something and saw that they were staring at her naked breasts. "They're very small, aren't they? Well, compared to your great looking tits, mine are so small!" she laughed, as she shook me from my reverie. "Huh? I mean, ah, yes they are a bit small, but they still look great!" I mumbled back to her. "Thank you Susan, but no need to lie to me! Just look at yours! They are so nice, and your nipples are so dark and hard. I wish mine were as big and hard like yours!" she said as she gently grabbed one of my nipples and gave it a squeeze. "They are so very nice! I could almost kiss them and suck on them myself!" she said with a cheeky grin., "Don't let me stop you!" I uttered back without thinking. She did not need a second invitation. Her lips were soon opening as they took one, then the other, into her mouth where she gave them each a gentle nibble, before taking her mouth away and kissing them each. My body began to tense, not because it scared or hurt me, but because it felt so good after the long and stressful day. I knew it was not something I should be doing, and also knew if my school found out then not only would she not be hired, but I would be sent packing as well. But at that moment I no longer cared. All I wanted was for her to keep doing what she was doing to me. "I hope you don't mind what I did Susan, I just got so carried away?" she quickly apologised as she suddenly pulled her head away from me. "Well, to tell you the truth, I think it felt so good. I was kind of hoping you would not stop!" I replied. "It has been so long since I have seen my husband that I have been going crazy!" I added, as I began to smile at her. "So you are married, but you don't mind if another girl touches you? That is a bit weird, but if you don't mind, then I am happy to keep going because I also have not seen my boyfriend for so long now," she spoke as her hands tenderly caressed my breasts. "Well, if it had not been for one of my colleagues helping me discover all this a few weeks ago, I probably would have jumped into bed with the first guy that asked me!" I laughed back to her as I reached out to feel her small, but perky breasts. "Gee, I think I am going to enjoy working at your school, and am eager to get there as soon as I can. I just wish I didn't have to wait till next semester to see you again. I guess at least I still have my two friends to have fun with until then!" she laughed. "Do you mean the two friends that are coming here later?" I quickly asked. "Yes, we sometimes do a little light touching and kissing to help each other out when we can't stand it anymore," she said as her face turned red. "I hope you won't hold that against them," she added as an after thought. "As long as they are happy to speak English and teach it, then they have the job already if they are as nice as you!" I laughed as her head began moving lower towards my pussy. "Maybe I can let you see their references now if you like?" she giggled as her mouth reached its destination, and her lips planted soft kisses all over my pussy. For the next thirty minutes Julie kissed and probed around the outside of my pussy as my body shook and trembled with pure pleasure. I had only had one female experience before that night, but it sure seemed like Julie knew much more then my colleague. She had me squirming and writhing as she brought me to multiple orgasms in just moments. By the time my fourth was exploding from deep inside of me I thought of checking the time. As soon as I steadied myself I looked across at the clock and nearly died when I saw it was almost time for her friends to arrive. I told Julie we had better get dressed, and only a few minutes after we returned to the other room, there was a knock on the door. Julie quickly offered to answer it, as I made another pot of tea. "Glad you could get here girls. Megan, Jenny, this is Laoshi Wang," she introduced them as they entered the room. After making the formal introductions I offered them a seat and we got down to the business of speaking. They were as free to speak as Julie had promised and it only took me a minute or two to decide they would be ideal for the jobs on offer. I knew the school would be very pleased with my selections, as it would give us some of the best English speakers in our area. I told them they were hired, and then asked if they had any questions. "Well, I was wondering what sort of accommodation we would have. Will it be a large shared dormitory with other teachers, like we have here at the college?" Megan asked first. By the time I thought they had run out of questions, and they all seemed satisfied with my answers, I was startled when Julie asked if I wanted to have a demonstration of the teaching styles, just as she had done before they had arrived. At first I was not sure what she meant, but when I saw her smile at her two friends I understood what she had meant. "Ah, yes, I guess we had better give you a demo lesson so you know we can teach!" Jenny spoke first, shyly. "What levels would you like us to demonstrate for you?" Megan quickly added, as I could she her trying to figure out what to do to impress me with her English skills. "Well girls, just before you arrived I had just finished giving Susan a demo of my 'Adult level' oral style and she was most impressed. Maybe you two better do the same as well!" she laughed as she looked across at me. "Would you like that Susan?" she asked. Thinking that Julie had just meant that she had demonstrated her skills with Oral English at a mature level, I could see both girls go into a panic. They did not know that I had graduated from their college almost five years ago and that I knew they never taught that level to the Student Teachers. They were lost as they thought my school must have been an adult school, and they panicked. Julie began smirking as she knew she had put them on the spot, and that they would never have expected what she meant to be happening that night. After waiting a few moments more for their fears to take a good hold, we both broke out laughing, and that just made them more scared then they already had been. "Jenny, Megan, just take your clothes off and show Susan how good you are at giving oral!" she ordered them. They froze where they were for a few seconds before they looked back at me and saw that I had already begun undressing. They stared in disbelief for a few more moments before Julie laughed and told them that I also liked to have some 'girl fun' from time to time when feeling horny. They finally understood what she had meant. "You bitch Julie! You had us scared out of our minds! And you know, when I first came in here I thought I could smell something strange. Now I know I was not imagining it!" she began laughing as she started to undress as well. Julie seemed to be a natural born leader, as she gave instructions to the girls. She told Megan to start on my tits and Jenny to get her head down and make me orgasm quickly or she would not get the job. After seeing me reach my peak once again, she then instructed them to change positions and the same deal was on for Megan. By the time I felt myself exploding with the help of her tongue, I felt the bed move, and when I turned to see why, I saw Julie had undressed and was getting in on the action as well. For the next few hours I had more orgasms then I had ever had before in my life as the girls took turns in adoring my body and giving me so much pleasure that I had to ask them to stop. We all lay there for a few minutes to regain our breath when Julie spoke. "So Laoshi Wang, do you think they deserve to have a job at your school?" she laughed. "Well!" I said, and then paused for a few moments. "I guess they have the ability to teach English very well, but I think their oral skill will need my personal tuition for some time yet. Well at least until my husband comes back again!" I laughed as I moved forward and kissed and hugged them each in turn. "Do you mean you are married, and your husband does not know that you like girls?" Megan asked. "Oh, he knows alright, and he can't wait to come back and watch the fun in person instead of on the cam," I replied with a very large grin. "Wa, Wa, I can't believe it! I never thought a Chinese guy would ever let his wife do these sort of things and watch it as well!" Jenny squealed out. "That's because he is not Chinese, he is an Aussie guy. And, it was his idea for me to try this so I did not get tempted to go off with other guys!" I explained. "It's no wonder your English is so good. When Julie said you were a Math teacher and you would interview us I could not understand why it was not going to be an English teacher. I assumed it would be in Chinese, but now I can see why your school asked you to do the interviews. So I guess your English must be better then the other teachers?" she asked earnestly. "Well my pronunciation could be better in some parts, but I was told a few weeks ago that my oral is pretty hot!" I grinned back at them. "Maybe during the May holidays you would like me to visit and demonstrate for you all!" I added. We all had a good laugh as we lay there, naked, and our hands and mouths began to roam around again. As things began to hot up again the four of us paired off and a frenzy of hands, mouths, tits and pussy were moving everywhere, as all types of moans and groans could be heard from all. By the time we all took another break it was almost 3am and when they saw the time the girls panicked and said they had to get going as they needed to leave town in two hours so they could be at their friends wedding. We kissed and hugged a few more times before the girls all agreed they need my personal grooming to improve their oral skills before they started at my school. We made the arrangements, and soon it was just Julie and I alone in my hotel bed. "So Susan, do you mind if I ask you a personal question? You won't get upset will you?" she shyly asked. "Sure, ask anything you like. I think after what we have been doing there should not be any questions that are too hard to answer!" I laughed. "Well, I told you I have a boyfriend. But, well, actually he is just a guy I sometimes have sex with when the girls are not around. So I was curious. Do you ever, ah...." she tried to say. "Do I ever sleep with other guys? No! Only my husband! But he is open to the idea of one day trying a 3-some with another guy. He says as he is much older then me, he feels I need to experience a younger guy one day," I explained what I gathered she was trying to say. "That is not exactly what I was going to ask you. Do you every share your husband with other girls?" she quietly spoke as her head lowered. "I mean, I would never try to steal him or anything, but I would love to find out what a western guy is like in bed one day. That is if you think it would be ok one day," she added as her words hit me. I had not given it a thought before you asked. Ah, I should be home around lunch time so I guess when he comes on line I could always ask what he thinks of the idea if you like. After what he has let me do, I guess if he wants to sleep with both of us it is fine with me!" I replied to her question. "I'll send him a short SMS message so he can think about it when he wakes up and be prepared when we speak later," I added as I reached for my phone. Just a few minutes after sending the message, which just asked: 'What are your thoughts on you and me and one more girl?', then my phone alerted me to an incoming message. It turned out he had been chatting on line for hours and had not yet gone to sleep. "Only if it is what you want to do, but would like to see a pic of other girl first in case I don't like her looks," came his message. I sent back a reply just saying: 'Ok, will arrange a pic soon, talk online at 12'. He did not respond. I told Julie what his answer was and she looked like she was trying to think of something, before finally she said she could not get a current pic of herself for a few days, but then she stunned me by asking if it were possible for her to come back with us, and he could see her on the cam. She explained that as it was now Sunday, and she did not have any class¡¯s on the Monday, she would be able to come with me and still be back in plenty of time. Thinking about what to say to my leaders about why she was coming with us, we decided to just tell them that she had friends she wanted to visit, and as she had been hired, she wanted to see the school so she knew where she would be working. We both fell asleep not long after, and when we got up I took her with me to meet the leaders, and after asking them if she could get a lift with us, they agreed. We arrived back at my school a little after noon, and after quickly installing the new cam and mic I bought before leaving, I switched on my chat program and saw that he was already on line and waiting. "Hello darling, I'm back in my room now," I said. "Hi, so tell me more about this woman you want to share me with. What does she look like, how tall, do you think she will mind having both of us at once?" he quickly answered me. "Well, she is 23-years-old, about my height, and she is very sexy. You will love her!" I replied. "Hmmmm, sounds like you already have loved her! Wish I could have seen the two of you together!" he said, adding a smiley with its tongue poking out in the text box. "Hi, if you really want to see me, then ask your wife to turn the cam around!" Julie called out from behind me somewhere. I turned to see where she was, and as I looked I was surprised to see her standing next to the bed, and she was totally naked. As I stayed still and took in the beauty of her nakedness once more, I could hear my husband asking who was with me, and why wouldn't I turn the cam so he could see whom she was. I laughed as I spoke back into the mic and told him he better sit down before I turned the cam around. As I grabbed the cam, instead of looking to see that I pointed it in the right direction, I kept watching the pic on the screen. I wanted to see his reaction when it finally focused on Julie. After moving it around a few times she came into focus. I watched his face as his bottom jaw dropped and his eyes seemed to bulge almost out of their sockets. "Woo Hoo! Who is your sexy playmate?" he called and then whistled loudly into his mic. "She is fan-fucking-tastic! If this is the friend you mean, then I can't wait for us all to meet for real and have some fun!" he added as his eyes stayed glued on Julie's naked body. "You have not seen the best part Mr ... , sorry, I don't even know your name!" she laughed. "If you are going to be naked like that I don't care what you call me, but Brian will do if you don't think of anything better!" he laughed. "Susan, why not get out of those clothes and we can show him what he missed last night?" she said to me as she moved closer and began to lift my top off. I followed her lead and soon I was also naked and she was urging me to get on the bed with her. Once there we heard Brian call out that he could not see us. Julie quickly jumped up and moved the cam so it was directed at me on the bed and she asked if he could see better. As he replied he could she lent down so her tits were right in front of the cam and she started to rub them so he got an eye-full. "Hope you like the show Brian. Will be better when you can join us!" she said as she stood up and blew him a kiss before returning to the bed. Julie certainly was not inhibited as she quickly dove her head down to my tits and sucked them both for a few moments before she slid down and buried her head between my legs. Whilst I had thoroughly enjoyed my first time when Brian was watching, and last night¡¯s fun with the three girls was also great, I never thought I would be doing it all over again the very next day. As her tongue was going deeper and deeper inside my pussy I felt my blood begin to boil again. My hands were clutching at my tits and rubbing and squeezing them when suddenly my phone rang. "Shit! Who could that be? I guess it is the leaders and they want me to give them a report now on who I selected!" I said, disgusted that my fun was being interrupted. I got off the bed and grabbed my phone, but did not bother to check the number that was calling. I instinctively answered it in Chinese and was surprised when I heard Brian's voice on the other end. "Why did you interrupt us when you were getting a good view?" I almost screamed at him. "Sorry darling, but we had a power black-out here just as you two started on each other," he laughed. "Ha ha ha, maybe we were too much for your power supply there!" I laughed back as I felt Julie¡¯s lips kiss my neck and her hands reached around to rest on my pussy. I explained to Julie what had happened and she too laughed, before taking the phone from my hands. "Well, do you think I would be worth it for you to come back soon and have some fun?" she laughed into the phone. They spoke together for a few minutes before she told him she was looking forward to meeting him, and then she said he was not to keep me talking long as she needed me to help her with an oral problem. After saying a few more words to him, we said our goodbyes, and I told him to make sure there were no delays when he was ready to come home as I still needed a hard cock as well as Julie's soft body. Julie and I went back to the bed and continued our fun, and that lasted until supper time when we washed and went into town for a quiet meal away from all the other teachers and their prying eyes and ears. We mainly just talked (in English) about the fun of the last two days, and all the things Julie would be doing when Brian was back here and the three of us were together. By the end of our meal I was so excited at the prospect of what was to come in the near future that I almost rushed Julie back to my room, where we continued our fun for most of the night.