The evening went fantastic, I was an attraction for the younger girls and she was a hit with the guys. We danced with each other and others, drank a h...ll of a lot of booze and both of us had our kisses and touching with others thru the night. The place was really wild and she was really drunk and flirting with everyone. One of the hosts and I were talking and watching her and he said “Your date is ready for anything tonight.” I replied “I think so too.” H e told me that she had been to a few. And if he wasn’t fully turned on at this point he certainly was when the bathroom door opened. The beautiful gorgeous blonde Samantha emerged dressed only in a black overflowing bra, matching panties, hold-up stockings and heels. Paul nearly came there and then but Sam had other ideas as she dipped to her knees on the side of the bed moving on all fours towards her goal. Paul watched her bra encased breasts swing and tremble as she moved towards him, her long hair hanging down around her. FMF threesomes are not easy. While the purpose of the gathering is the raison d’être of the activity, it is the planning, selection and organization that is often the most overlooked component. In our little gathering, by the time Carol and Jill arrived at my door, these necessities had already been accomplished. Arrangements and agreements had been made by the ladies involved. While my male ego would like to believe that I was an important part of the gathering, I was just a willing. "Heh? figures?" Sara said shifting her weight in her seat. It's been a seven hour non-stop drive from Nevada to California and she and Angie had finally stopped for a break, the car she admitted was trash but it ran like a dream. Considering for its age she thought it drove real nicely. She remembered how her father had worked on it months prior to her birthday. Her mind wandered, Angie, still typing away, was missing the sunset. Sara once thought about chucking the thing out the window and.