" Jen was stunned that the man was so bold to touch her. Is he propositioning me? The man took Jen's silence as permission to touch her. His hand trac...d down her back and then onto her ass. He squeezed it. "Get me off and the dildo is yours."Jen flushed with anger. "Get your hands off me," she shouted.The man stepped back, but gestured to her tits. "Come on baby, I can tell you want it."Jen was shocked when she looked down. Her nipples were rock hard and were pushing through her bra and blouse.. I was always ready to help out kids.---------------------------------------------------------- The day of the party I was acting as the ‘butler’ greeting people at thee door, and taking their wraps. The women were all well dressed and you wouldn’t know to see them that they were all headed for a sex party. There were among them some of the most privileged and catered to women of the area. Among those who bought the limited tickets were two wives of prominent politicians, and a well-known. When eight rolled around I ambled over to the fire circle. The fire had been lit and was building up nicely casting a flickering glow to the area.All the girls assembled and were seated. I joined my girls where we usually sat. I noticed that they were all wearing bathrobes which increased my worry level. I thought to myself "Oh no; they wouldn't really do their talent show entry naked would they?"The first group came out dressed in matching long dresses and lined up on the stage that had been. No matter how much she needed a piece of male twang and a spot of nookey, it would take a helluva lot to get her on her back with legs kicked high for some other man's pleasure-stick! She sensed he was hot--aroused--she could almost smell his musky male aroma! She could have him--if she wanted! But, wasn't he going with Becky Samon? The young woman who worked as a typist at the Salt Lake City law office where Dell helped work up briefs, did research and got some practical legal training? She.