Dalias back arched, her head thrown back, eyes closed tight as if to trap the sounds and the thoughts and the images and the scents deep inside her he...d and her legs parted more… urging Susans golden body between them and Susans tongue caressed the soft velvet of Dalias lips, sucking each between hers and then moving to the next. Her tongue presses against them… gently licking… exploring… and Dalia felt the moisture flood her… Susans moist tongue mixed with Dalias passion… “OH”… “GOD” escaped. She shot me a devilish wink and started then proceeded to gossip with Claire about some girls they used to know.What was that? Why did she wink at me? I imagined it, surely. I've got to stop smoking so much. Later that day I found myself once again on the couch, watching tv. The girls went upstairs hours before and I had forgotten about them, honestly. I wasn’t even sure if Alex was still here. Alexandria…what a girl. No, what a woman. She’d really grown up in just a short amount of time. She. “Ms. Demasi, it’s lovely to see you again.” “Mr. Schwartz, please call me Audrey. It is a pleasure to see you again as well.” Audrey offered me a hand. “In that case Audrey, call me Nick.” I took Audrey hand and gave her a polite handshake in front of her father. Before the Demasis moved on, Mr. Demasi’s assistant Jeremy walked up and whispered something in his ear. Audrey and I looked at each other. I raised an eyebrow in an unspoken question, and she gave me a silent shrug in. "You can get dressed here," she said. She was about to turn to leave. This is where subtlety comes in. I paused a few seconds, then started to undress, though not in a big rush, and not looking directly at her. I did not make eye contact. She had no pressure to leave the room; she could make a choice without feeling self-conscious. She was the one in control.She did not leave. She sat down in a corner chair, pretended to continue conversation, as I gradually removed my shirt, then my shoes and.