As he handed her the flowers, John eyed her up and down.“Do I look okay?” Jazzy asked, looking down at the knee-length navy blue skirt and a light...blue button-down shirt. She felt strange going braless because her size-40Cs were not meant to swing free.“Yes, you look fine,” he replied, handing her the flowers.“Thank you,” Jazzy said, ”Would you like something to drink?” hoping he would say yes because her nerves could stand some steadying.“Nothing now, but if you need something to fortify. Friday turned out to be one of those crisp October evenings and it was dark by seven when I arrived at the Seers house. Dirk was there nursing a beer while watching TV. Barkley, Callie’s large mixed breed dog greeted me at the door and demanded his obligatory stroking and scratching of his ears. I don’t know what breed of mix he was but it seem clear that there was Rottweiler and Dane in his genes because he was huge. Barkley toured the gathering hoping to get a few more strokes, few were. Next I turned to Jill and suggested she lie on the bed so we could also remove the dildos. She eagerly complied, flopping down on the king sized bed with her arms and legs spread eagle. Now I suppose youll have your way with me, she teased. Thats not a half bad idea, chimed the naked Lisa with a mischievous grin as she pulled a fabric tie from behind the head rail. Weve always kept the hand ties attached to the head so we can use them whenever the mood strikes us. Hey, I was only kidding. Jill. She tugged on it like a puppy nursing a tit. I couldn't help but think, that she was doing to me, what she had wanted to do to the dancers that night of the party.She and Tonya became very good friends. She and Tonya began going out for 'girls night out' every other Wed. night.Then a few weeks later, one morning after she'd been out with Tonya the night before, she asked me if I would meet her after work. "Let's meet for a few drinks at the Martini Club." She said.We'd not been out for drinks.