Kate felt a strange feeling build up inside of her all she wanted to do was just kiss his delicious lips, but all she did was put her lips to the wine...glass and began gulping down the wine. This time The wine went straight to her head and she began to feel tipsy after the second glass of wine. Dean was eying her up and down slowly taking in her beauty. He held his own wine glass in his hand as he watched her. Kate moved her hand suddenly knocking his glass out of his hand spilling it all over. “Eve? You were on a first name basis with her? Sounds like you had a bit of a crush?”He shrugged, smiling the same warm smile as he had the night before. “You never had any teachers who inspired naughty thoughts? I followed her home one day after school. Kept well back in my older brother’s little Honda.”Cassie felt a nervous thrill rush over her. “And?”“And nothing. I sat there a while and went home. I was a boy, what did I know? But I guess that’s when I developed a thing for older. I hope you'll stay, it'll even the numbers again." Sheintroduced me to the other ten young people sitting around the meal table. Everyonemade me welcome but almost immediately I forgot their names, distracted by theirdress. At first I only noticed the shirts. All were either completely unbuttonedor nearly so to reveal manly chests and braless female bosoms. As they stoodto be introduced I was shocked to see the men and women wore shorts held up withcolourful braces, or suspenders as Lesley with. " He explained. Twila breathed hard in and out her nose, feeling her pussy warm up almost uncomfortably, and throbbing hard. Her skin flushed a dark pinkish brown as her whole body heated up in response to the oil. Then, out of nowhere a resounding smack echoed across the room and Twila yelped into the gag as she felt something slam into her bottom once, twice, and over and over again till there seemed like there would be no end to the torment. He made sure to get a couple softer whacks on.