I attended my senior year of high school with my pregnant belly. I am still married to the same man that got me pregnant, my husband Charles.About 7 y...ars ago I was working at a restaurant as a waitress. As with any waitressing job the more you flirt the more tip you got. It didn’t take me long to figure that out. On several occasions I would have men wrapped around my finger until I noticed them looking at my wedding ring and it would die instantly. I soon began removing my wedding ring at. ” She laughed. “And you make claims about your ability with such pure innocence that it’s incredibly endearing.” Taking my hand, she gave me a leering smile and chuckled before saying, “Take me to your den tiger.”Picking up the pace to the residence hall I couldn’t help laughing which triggered giggles of her own. We were like two kids coming home from grade school. She exhibited no embarrassment as we walked into the lobby. Sioban’s comfort level put me completely at ease. No sooner had the. I was there alone; my husband being in Hong Kong. Apart from our hostess, Gemma, I had only just met the other four—a couple, Paul and Brenda, and two men, Jose and Simon—yet I expected, before the night was over, to have sex with all of them. That expectation both amazed me and filled me with marvellous anticipation; my panties already damp.Gemma was a gracious host, steering the conversation and serving a delicious meal. As the conversation swirled around me, I reflected on how my sex life. Couples were all around them—all women, such was the nature of the club—but there was no chance of being overheard. Everyone was concentrating on themselves. She’d used Alice’s visit to the restrooms to surreptitiously add a drop of Blush to the blonde’s first cocktail. It was all too evident from the young girls’ dreamy eyes and flirty gestures that the aphrodisiac had already done its work. ‘It was a sexy night,’ she laughed, running her hand along the soft flesh of Alice’s thigh. She’d.