Bit of back and forth and Dan said he’d love to have me over. Ten minutes later, I was ringing Dan’s doorbell.He opened the door wearing the same ...lack speedo he was in the message and he looked fucking hot!!!We walked into the living room of his townhouse and I said I should probably show him my red speedos in person. I took off my shirt, dropped my shorts and now we were both standing there wearing nothing but our speedos. We started making out and we were both horny in no time.I was hungry. “No, Jim. Never.” Julia knew he would buckle every time for an easy life.“Well, please. I’m asking you to give me a break. Not Charles; me. You know after the warning you got him regarding the smoking, and the verbal, regarding the ‘fuck, marry avoid’ list he wrote.”She loved he was almost begging her for his nephew’s job. “I’ll speak to the girls and see what punishment should be acceptable, Jim.”“Thank you, Julia.”She elegantly swayed her hips out the office and back across the office floor. Throughout the whole day, Yumi continued to hear about the weekend "party", but yet no one would tell her what it was about. She started to wonder why everyone was so secretive of it, and by lunch, wasn't very happy about not knowing. As they sat around the lunchroom, Yumi listened to people passing by, talking about how they were excited about the party, and decided that she finally had enough of it. "Will someone please tell me what this party is about?" She asked the three other girls that. We kept the liquor on the bottom row, and I slid the tray out that held all the glassware. The only thing missing from the set was the ice, since we rarely filled the container, unless entertaining. Just when I thought I would need to head back to the kitchen, Dana came into the room carrying a small bowl of ice from the fridge dispenser. “Thank you dear!” I took the ice from her.“Make mine a double, Love.” Dana commanded.I looked over the contents of the bar, and with the wife wishing for.