“‘I’m good. You?”He held me closer, his hand trailing my chest. “Better now with you.” He slipped his hand into the front of my dress, I h...d to suppress a moan at his delicate touch. “Want to go to the library today?”Instantly, I squeezed my thighs together. ‘Going to the library’ was our code for picking up another partner for us to enjoy. We had done it once before, but never successful. They were never what Caleb wanted when it came to adding a partner.“You ready to go?” His hand was on my. He was planninga Superbowl party for several of his close male friends and asked me tohelp in getting things ready for the party. And to also be the hostesswho cooks, serves, and generally keeps the food and drinks flowing andeverybody happy.Of course I agreed as I would get to dress and act like a woman in frontof a non judgmental group.I arrived early in simple but pretty femmine clothes (a print blousewith boobs, tight slacks, and flat shoes). Tom wrapped me in a prettyapron and we started. I had learned tonever ask about work. If she wanted to talk about it, she would bring itup. My best approach was to be friendly, eager to please, and happy.After she probed my mouth with her tongue, she broke off the kiss, satdown on the couch and took her first sip."I really need this, Simone. If it wasn't for the research I'd tell thoseassholes to shove it. But let's not get into that now. I'd rather enjoythe view and relax."I smiled back at her and stood there for a moment. Michelle had made. " Jordan's face was a mask of concentration, as she imagined what Dee Dee had in store for her. "And Tiffany and Clyda have told me that the very first event will be a 'Milking' contest, Jordan. Just think what you're gonna be able to do, when we get you hooked up, and pump that b**st of yours for an hour. I wouldn't be surprised if your nuts wind up getting bigger than mine." Jordan blinked in surprise, as she imagined what she could do if Dee Dee's predictions were true. "But isn't.