Maybe they could relateto it more than the crowd at the coffee house.'Eat, Drink, and be Mary' got them back in the party mood and they wereall singin... the chorus by the time she finished. We left feeling prettygood about the accolades her friends heaped on us.Saturday night I went out with a couple of my friends. We ended up atan after-hours club somewhere off of Santa Monica Blvd. We hooked upwith a couple of girls and when they kicked us out of there we got acheap motel room to keep the. Khanna had a sexual appetite that seemed unfulfilled. He could not explain it. He loved his wife and adored her. She being a successful architect in her own right but he was always on the prowl. He resigned it to being the joy of the chase. He had won a fair many nurses over and his legend in bed was as good as those in the operating room.He walked to the special ward as he had to look at the patient he had operated earlier in the day. He rang up the bell for the nurses but no one turned up. He. “They just know where to reach. Oh, yes, yes, you're going to make me explode!”“Good,” I purred, my bare toes curling against the flagstone. “Me, too. I'm going to erupt.”“Yes, yes, spill your cream over my fingers,” whimpered Nathalie, her digits plunging faster into my cunt, moving against Greta's in my slippery depths.All of us were gasping and shuddering. I had no idea which of us would explode first. We were teasing each other, loving each other, while watching the three maids continuing. He followed and when she got to the door, she wiggled her ass at him and he swatted her bare cheek again before she went out.I hit the bathroom and went back outside. The group had formed around Judy again. At one point a strap fell off her shoulder. She fixed it. One of the guys pulled it down again. She protested and looked at Jack. He just shrugged. She left the strap down. The touching and laughing continued, but this time their hands were lower, touching her ass through the dress.“Hey,.