The dinner was 'seven thirty for eight', so there wasn't a lot of time to spare. Adrian and I helped each other with our unfamiliar dinner jackets and...our bow ties, and then waited in the sitting room for the girls to be ready.Julie came out first, looking absolutely stunning in a long dark blue evening dress, which suited her blonde hair to a tee. The pearl necklace managed to make her look both demure and more grown-up, but then I wasn't used to any of the girls wearing jewellery or. "Come on Mike lets get this finished with so we can get back tobusiness," mom said whilst vigorously stroking my tumescent cock andscrotum."Lets not make a mess on your slip and skirt," she said and lifted upthe hem of both garments with one hand while she squeezed and stroked mypenis with the other.My knees began to buckle as exquisite pleasurable sensations, the likeof which I had never felt before, ran from my penis, through my groinand then to the pleasure centres of my brain. I became. "Who was that fucking bitch who was hanging all over Bob on the dancefloor?" one of them said angrily. "I've had my eye on him for my daughterfor a long time." Your daughter, my ass," came the rejoinder from the cubicle next to ours."You'd like to hang all over him yourself." The first lady's half-hearteddenial was interrupted by a "shoosh" from our next-door neighbor. I heard alittle scuffling and was embarrassed when I glanced up (not interrupting myactivity of course) and saw someone peeking. But maybe I do not. Whatever. I havestarted this trial and the next step would seem to be makeup. At least Isee it that way. I can take a few laughing at me, I have had that happenmany times in these past few years. The Nail Salon was wonderful. I feltwonderful. While I feel this way, let's keep on going. There are so manythoughts going through my head. Really wanting my nails and lips to matchis one of them. Really wanting to try on all those garments in that boxis another. Taking you up on.