Christina took out her phone and broughtup the number, then paused.She smiled and shook her head, almost laughing at herself. Manager ofthe car dealer...hip. What was she thinking? Sam was just thereceptionist. Her boss would have her for breakfast if she came in lateor looking tired.Although in all likelihood she'd been out tonight, letting yet anotherman grope her tits and cover her neck in love bites.Christina loved Sam to bits - they'd been friends for years - but shesometimes wondered if. There’s lots of room for dancing and chatting and as the event winds down you can crash around the edges. Tonight it was really buzzing with good natured energy. There must have be 30 plus girls all dancing and chatting, everyone a tight bodied looker and dressed in a sexy outfit. Nurses, policewomen, angels, fairies and me as an elf in a tight green tee shirt with maroon shorts cut high on the cheeks, heavy knit green thigh socks with black knee boots and a silly little elf hat. Oh and the. My hormones and emotions already processing this new stimulating information, though I myself hadn't as yet realized that. Her beautiful bare breasts hanging there against her ribcage, nipples still hard, pointed and inviting. The taut swell of her tummy, the smoothness of her skin as I allowed myself to briefly glance once again down between her legs. Her lips, still a bit puffy, swollen from our recent fucking. And then I felt my prick throb. She glanced down seeing it, smiling once. The man on the right must have seen my panties around my ankles since he stopped and peeked down through the hole. I made eye contact with the man and I opened my legs like a good slut showing him my pussy. Within seconds the man has his cock through the hole and slip off the toilet and squat as I kiss his cock head. I start to stroke it; I loved the feeling of his shaft in my hand. I continued to stroke his cock with one hand as hand pulled up my shirt and began fondling my tits. I then moved.