I knew her dad was high last night, but everyone seemed to be pretty normal today.“I don’t either, Tony. None of the kids do, but you’ll smell i... in the air tonight. How about drumming?”“Can’t say I’ve ever done that, either.”“Well, you will tonight. That’s not an option. Everybody will get a drum. And there will be dancing.”“Um ... clothed?” I was suddenly having visions of a bunch of stoned men and women gyrating in front of a fire.“Yes, silly,” she said squeezing me. “Don’t get too excited.. ” The men she flirted with at those parties were reduced to jelly and fucked their wives those nights with a rare gusto. With the most sensuous guile imaginable, Sheila worked the room and the men in it, keeping drinks filled, conversation flowing, and eyes chasing her from their secret-most corners. By the time she finished with each smitten partygoer, even suspicious wives felt complimented that beautiful hostess Sheila had troubled to flirt with their men. Upon spotting a fresh male face in. You’ve done something, haven’t you? C’mon, don’t shit me with this…it’s not like I’m gonna rat you out or something, I mean seriously!” Maureen sighed and diverted her eyes to the counter top that separated them. “I haven’t done anything with him, Sondra,” she replied, denying her friends lewd allegations. “But I have thought about it…a lot.” “Maureen?” “Okay, alright…sometimes…sometimes when I give him a bath…I…I just…well, I take a little longer than I should.” “You play with it don’t. She rolled over and squeezed some of the cum out of her hair and drank it. He shot one more load onto her breast as she licked her hair free of what she loved so much."Did I do well?” she asked as she licked cum off her tits. "You did well" he said as he walked upstairs "clean up and meet me in the hot tub upstairs" Yes master" she called excitedly. She knew that she had done very well; the hot tub was the gold medal of sex Olympics. It was something that she would only get by making a perfect.