I looked at her and asked , wait where is this party , you almost look like you are going to a PTA meeting, well all but the cleavage . She said her b...ss had asked her to come to a party he was having for some real close friends that he does business with. I asked what does he expect from you at this party? She said I'm suposed to just have fun and dance with them older gentelmen , let them feel me up if they want to, but their son's will be there too. They are taking over their pop's business. Gretchen licked her lips to get a small amount of cum off of the left corner of her mouth. She stood up,slapped the side of my face hard and strutted into my bathroom. I watched her firm ass move from side to side. Gretchen cleaned up and invited me to join her in the shower. She soaped up my body vigorously. As she took extra time lathering my cock, she informed me to cum inside next time with a smirk then a kiss. We got dressed and headed back to the BBQ. Everyone who was still there knew. "Hurry upstairs, I've got some things laid out for you on the bed." She said as she gently pushed me up the stairs sending me off with a slap on the butt.I walked up the stairs, half dreading - half filled with excitement. I looked on the bed. There were the usual coils of ropes. Some leather belts. Plenty of scarves, pantyhose and stockings. A pair of 5 inch heels with straps sat in a box. And 'my red dress'. At least that's what Tracey called it. It was straight out of the 70's or 80's.. His smile was soft, but mischievous, as he leaned down to kiss Astrid’s lips gently, his mouth lingering only a breath from hers as he bid her his usual hello. ‘A fine evening for loving the most beautiful woman on earth.’ Astrid blushed softly, crossing the distance between their lips to kiss Aidan deeply, then giggled as she felt him pick her up and carry her to the king sized bed that they often shared in the evenings when neither had work. Wrapping her arms around his neck, Astrid smiled as.