Even then, it took an extraordinary amount of work and coordination.The staff was also forced to exceed themselves in preparations for the event. Even...the house had to be exhaustively cleaned. All the bedrooms had to be prepared since some prestigious guests from far away were expected and there was always the few who over-drank and had to be parked somewhere. All of the staff was also expected to look perfect while serving dinner, carrying trays of hors d'oeuvres or drinks around.I even had to. When I stated to pinch her nipple, she let out a soft moan, saying how good it felt. I played with her tits for about a minute more and the her if her pussy was wet? She spread her legs and said, “feel for yourself and tell me”. I pulled my hand out of her dress and reached under her dress and felt the wet spot on her panties. I told her that I was disappointed in her for wearing panties, as she helped me pull them aside so I could finger her wet pussy. As she helped me finger her wet pussy,. It was much needed after a tiring day and a crazy hangover.We talked a little, and I just couldn’t take my eyes off him. He looked so sexy. Really fair with blonde hair and hazel eyes. His floral shirt was only buttoned up partially, which showed off some of his well-toned body. I saw him checking me out too.He couldn’t take his eyes off my boobs. So I looked down to find my nipples poking right through my dress. “I’m sorry about that. The drinks and strippers have had an effect on me,” I said.. I've never seen it before. It was fantastic."She giggled. "That's one thing I envy about you. You can whip one of these things off in twenty minutes, and it looks fantastic. I've been slaving over the painting for two days. Is this for me?" she said, pointing at the drawing. He nodded. She quickly put it up on her wall, next to the one he had done when they had first met. "OK, your turn." She led him over to the easel.He gasped. She had painted him. He was wearing all black, with a black cape.