It felt like the heart stopped beating. Voices in the corridor in front of the door, approaching. Without thinking too much, I went back to the shower...as I was, my pants on my knees and my shoe on my member. I pressed myself against the cold tiles on one of the shower walls. I pulled the pants up as far as possible, almost over the shoe. The white tip was still showing off my crotch. I listened. But I couldn't identify the voices. It couldn't have been Sabine, because then the conversation. ’ ‘That’s my girl. Be ready at six.’ I cleaned up and put on one of my best party dresses. Boy, I looked hot, not sluttish, just elegant and hot. Imagine a tall, young woman with long auburn hair wearing a blazing blue v-necked dress that stopped just above the knee. Not the v-neck, the hem line. The v-neck was deep enough to show some nice cleavage and I have a lot of nice cleavage to show. The hem line was just above the knee. The legs that came out of that blue dress were covered in black. "Officially, Tom is sleeping on the couch in the lounge," she said. "I rather think Jessica and Dave won't have time to check that you are where you're supposed to be."Chrissie giggled and hugged her hard. "Thanks! I really appreciate it." Not at all. It'd be a bit silly to make a fuss after the times the two of you have shared a bed, wouldn't it? Besides ... don't let on, but I shared Dave's for months before he married Jessica and, well, I never..." I know. Neither have we ... not yet,. I let out another moan this time it was louder.She just smiled and said, "Would you mind putting it on my feet."I went to touch her feet and it sent a warm sensation all around my body. I placed her sandal on her feet and just as I was getting up she said,"Do my feet smell?"I bent back down and brought her toes to my nose and inhaled loudly. As I was inhaling I let out another moan, I was so fucking hard."The smell so fucking beautiful," I replied.She started to write something down in her book.