She took my hand and pulled me to the dining table, I grabbed her and we french kissed and my hands running down her back, her bum and to the hem of h...r dress toughing her stocking clad legs....!She sat down on the chair at the dining table, still french kissing, and I now had more space to move my hands up and down her tights and found soon the slit in her dress and moved to her inner tights....!Wow, I now realized that she was wearing stockings and a garterbelt - I may have looked surprised. Although we had an audience I could help but kiss her back. We made out for a while before I noticed from my peripherals Amir was rubbing himself from outside his jeans. Cassie broke the kiss and went to the bar to get herself even MORE alcohol. I sat there across from Amir my eyes darting from his back to my lap. Cassie called out from the bar Isnt —– hot Amir?. My mouth dropped open at her statement knowing that my best friend had been replaced tonight by a horny 19 year old girl. She is. He started to gag but I didn't care at this point. Megan kept his head all the way down my cock, I could feel the spasm's in his throat. I pulled out a little and started to slowly fuck his throat. He seemed to get used to it. I shot one hell of a load right down his fucking throat. When I was finished, he continued to suck my cock dry. I think he liked it as much as I. Megan kissed him and offered his lips to me. I kissed him, slipping my tongue between his lips and tasting my salty. It must have something to do with those subliminalmessages that Karen had piped into my bedroom while I slept, I decided.But this business of crawling out into the hallway was even scarier thanusual. For if any of the Working Girls happened to be passing, they mighttake it into their heads to have some fun with me in this helplesscondition!Karen had told them all that I was a former male chauvinist who had triedto put them out of business, so the girls took a cruel, amused delight intormenting.