When it quickly came time for Monica to start shedding her stage outfit, she made an obvious overture to her sexual past by prancing and moving around...and then visibly letting the audience see the waistband of her thong. That move brought all kinds of catcalls and applause as everyone knew precisely what Monica was hinting at.Then, Monica rapidly moved into the musical segment where her blouse came off and was quickly followed by her pants as those two items ripped away, leaving only the sexy. Oh shit, you are going to make me cum before the party even starts.” Flex sat up a little bit and the look of sheer panic on Ernesto’s face was evident. “Hey, what’s wrong? What’s going on in that pretty head of yours?” “I just wanted to make you feel good, that’s all.” What he really wanted to say was, “I am used to guys using my mouth as many times as they want and I feel like I’ve failed if I didn’t make you cum.” “You did make me feel good. Too good in fact, that was incredible. I. .. must ... run...The woman was closer now, nearing with each step. She seemed familiar. Her head was cocked and one arm was on her hip with the other holding something casually in front of her.Cassandra kept running. She found herself getting closer to the woman and knew that she was going to have to run around her. The woman wasn't going to move. Cassandra looked a little closer at the figure.I know her.Her foot stubbed on a rock and sent her flying.Oh god no I don't want to melt!She skidded. I found that I'd been squirming about on the couch, the drink forgotten in my hand as I stared at her. Not too long ago it had gotten very warm in the apartment; and I could hear the drumming of my heart as I watched her begin to slither out of the half-slip.Her glance was fixed on my face and I could see the tip of her tongue sweeping erratically across the red fullness of her lower lips. Her eyes had darkened and I found the heat flickering in their depths, her quick breath causing the.