I was turned on by the idea. The company party was being held at a hotel about a half hour from where we lived. She said that they expected about 30 p...ople to show up.We arrived at the hotel that evening. The parking lot was almost full but we found a place towards the back. We entered the lobby and made our way to where the event was taking place. As we entered the room, one of Carol’s co-workers, Darnell, approached us. He was a short fat black male in his upper fifties.I shook his hand and. After the song is over, Drake the Butler comes out, “Miss Annie, Sir.”She walks in, and the audience is still applauding Paul. She walks up to him and takes his hand, and the scene goes on.They are both nervous about this as he attempts to take off her necklace prior to giving her a new one. She screams very loud, not wanting it removed... She calms down and explains why it is so important. Grace comes in and Annie runs to her.Glaring at Oliver, Grace asks: “What did you do?”Paul just raised. Still joined at the groin to Pat.After a rowdy and energetic roll around the bed, we both lay on our backs. Still fully clothed and panting."What are you going to do?" I asked Pat. She wanted to know what I meant, and I said, "About Greg." I would like to fuck him if I could. Would you mind?"I told Pat I wouldn't, but I also warned her to be careful. She had only spoken to the guy for a few minutes, and if she was right about his wife, she could be trouble.We didn't see either Amanda or Greg. After that, I ended up masturbating thinking about her.Akram: What! What did you do?Me: I am very sorry, dude. I couldn’t help it. Whenever I closed my eyes, all I could see was Ruhi aunty and her cleavage. My mind was not in my control, and my cock didn’t even need a lot of stroking.Me: My hand would do its work. That’s why I need your help to help me control my thoughts. Do something. Anything. Kick me or slap me.Akram: You bastard. We have masturbated thinking about so many women. Now you.