"Excuse me..." Kim turned to see a young woman with short blonde hair wholooked familiar somehow. "Hi I'm Kelly. Would you like some punch?" Oh sure... thanks. I'm Kim." Kim looked at Kelly and wondered if theyhad met. At the same time, she was again aware that someone here mightfind her out. Then she realized that many of the people here werecustomers of Stacy's and may be in the same predicament she was in."There you are Kim. That dress really looks nice on you. I've admiredit myself in. I saw him zip up. He tipped his beer to me and said: “You are one lucky son of a bitch!”Kelly returned and sat down. She pulled up her skirt so she wasn’t sitting on it. Her pussy had a flow of lube running. She didn’t want a wet spot on her dress. Instead, she dripped onto the upholstered chair.Brandi was on the stage for her second show. She didn’t pay Kelly much attention until the third dance. She was fully nude. She worked her way around the stage, mostly squatting and giving guys a pussy. ”I surprised her when I said, “Not yet, Jane. I’m going to eat that pussy first.” I kissed Kay and laid between Jane’s legs with my face just inches from her tightly sealed pussy. I gave Jane one long pussy lip parting lick from the bottom of her slit up to her clit. Jane gasped, jerked, and quivered as I continued to tenderly lick around her clit. I soon worked my tongue lower and drove it into her virgin hole. I continued to lick and suck Jane’s pussy until she was on the verge of an. Something a lady concerned about her figure mighteat. Yogurt and a banana. Perfect. Sam had never known why he had beguncrossdressing. As far as he could tell very few did. He had heard storiesof domineering girlfriends forcing it upon their men, of discovering ataste for it after a halloween party, of women stuck in the wrong body.All of these seemed alien to him. He just started because he did. Thatwas the only reasoning he could ever come up with, as unsatisfying as itwas to him.While laying.