I looked back at the suitcase, as I bent to look down I peeked down the front of the gown, “Damn,” I thought to myself, “peeking down your own t...p,” and I grinned at the thought of all the peeks I had taken down women’s tops. I wasn’t a pervert in that way, but seeing a breast nestled in a pretty bra with the filtered light though a blouse always got my mind racing and my cock turning hard. Now I was enjoying the view of my breasts, my hard nipples so close to the slippery satin fabric, yet. When he unlocked the bathroom door to return to the party she was there waiting. She pushed him back inside and locked the door behind them. She was tall and wore high stilettos. She smiled at him and he immediately felt utterly powerless. His heart pounded. “Do you like my stockings?” she questioned. “Yes. Yes I do!” he stammered. “Your legs are stunning.” Her eyes widened. She stood close to him and he nervously took a pace back against the wall. She stepped forward to him and slid a. ” He looked relaxed.I woke up to clean myself. In the meantime the others were done and satisfied. Everybody took shower and looked happy. That’s the magic of sex. It makes you happy and contended. Well many people ask me about the purpose of life during my motivational sessions. The answer is simple – to be happy and satisfied. That’s what sex provides us – happiness and contentment.It was around 2 o clock in the morning. I searched for my cell phone. It was lying beneath Hansika’s bra.“So you. She smiled back with a dreamy look in her eyes. When Seema had recovered enough, she stood and rearranged her lingerie. She put the thin robe back on and looked at Ron. She stammered and didnt seem to know what to say. Seema, that was fantastic, especially since it was your first time without your trainer. Ron said as he reached into his pocket. Let see, that was twenty-five dollars, right? He asked. Shyly, Seema stammered in reply. Y Y Yes Sir, er Ron. Well, Im afraid I dont have that exact.