'What were you using the camera for?' she asked in a voice that was slightly meeker than usual. 'I was taking pictures. Practicing my new hobby. Photo...raphy.' I explained. 'Mom and Mrs. Kelly let me use them.' I added with a self enjoyed slice of innuendo. 'Actually, they were really good sports. They surprised me a lot.' I knew Laura hated Catherine with a vengeance, and that this would wind her up. 'Really? And what kind of photos did you take?' She asked, as she watched me pick up the camera. “You’ve got to taste it,” Ellen said.“No.”“This is a five star restaurant. I’m sure that it tastes great,” Ellen said eyeing the dish with interest. The plate contained a row of small circles of bread. Each piece of bread was decorated with individual toppings. Below the circles of bread was the message spelled out in a dark sauce of some sort.“You’re probably right,” Molly said. She took her fork and drew a line through the heart.“Ah, you added an arrow pointing from him to you,” Ellen. I told Marc and he acknowledged him as well. The music got going again and he walked to our table and asked Marc if I could dance with him if I wanted.I said Ok and Marc said no problem. I got up and we danced and he Dave started telling me I looked really hot. I was wearing a skirt with black hose and sheer blouse that night. Thanks i said. A slow dance came on and we stayed on the floor, He held me tight and was surprised by the feel of his cock and i started to get hot already. He moved his. It is only a couple of hours from my house but I couldn’t make it (I was in Colorado at Kip’s place having my share of Speedo Hottub Parties / Orgies). I asked the host, ‘K’, if he’d like to go into some detail of what happened at his pool party and this is what he got back to me with... Dave, I’m happy to contribute the below details of the meet (unfortunately now that autumn is here – the speedo concept / pool party is likely to be put on hold until we hit spring again).The names and exact.