You'll never be sick again. Buggies take care of all that. Besides, our sense of smell is twenty times what it used to be. Believe me, you go to a par...y where hot, sweaty humans are packed together, you're gonna want something to cover up the smells. All of our senses are in permanent overdrive. Buggies don't want us taken by surprise I guess. You'll learn how to tone them down, tune things out." Buggies?"Tiffany swung a hand and bopped me on the side of my head. "Weren't you listening to me? I. I love it when they're unprepared for my cock. It strokes my ego in a certain way. "And if I remember correctly," my other hand reaching for her glasses. I took them and placed them neatly on a side table. "I asked for a facey fucky." She nervously smiled, and took a gulp. "That you did." she said. I could see mild panic on her face. I felt my lust shrink slightly at this. I like the terror to roll over them while I'm fucking them, not before. Really makes me feel like the torturer I am. . One was Kaylee. I knew the odds weren’t good, though, so I made a declaration.“I don’t know if you guys have had how this works” I started. “If you land on someone of the same sex, you get to choose who to go in with.”There was a smattering of both positive and negative reactions, but I quickly grabbed a bottle and got the game going. I knew I had just given myself almost 50/50 odds. There were nine other people and three were free choices, along with Kaylee herself. So four out of nine. I. I reached for his glass and let my hand slide over his as I took it from him. I poured the wine and returned the glass to him, but he simply took it from me without contact. Damn! We talked more and drank the second glass of wine. I excused myself to the bathroom for a minute and when I returned, I sat back down a little closer to him. We laughed over a shared joke and during the interlude, I gently brushed his knee with my hand. No response. Damn! We polished off the bottle of wine and.