Happily, insomnia was not a problem with anybody tonight.But, sadly for our by now exhausted heroine, a group of returning revellers did happen to pas... by at this time. The sound of their maudlin delight rent the air."Nice one darling! Lovely f*cking arsehole! Now turn round and let's have a look at the front. Come on sweetheart".She ignored this cacophonous and very unwelcome compliment and hurried towards the door. It seemed that the young men were debating among themselves whether to come. After watching some hot action on the screen, the heat and perfume emanating from Mandy's body as she gets more and more aroused is overwhelmingEventually I place one hand on her leg closes to me, and draw up the hem of her skirt exposing her stockings tops and the ends of her suspenders and nod to my guest indicating that he should do the same with her leg closest to him. At this, Mandy whimpers with arousal and slides her bottom forward on the leather seat, opening stocking-clad legs widerI. "Holy Christ!!" he screamed in his girlfriends voice as he grasped his new breasts in his hands.He ran from the club for his car screaming the whole way as Martin treated he and Tara's drinks as well. Tara soon returned with a smile on her face, she then gazed over to see the ripped clothes that occupied an empty seat."Did I miss something?" she asked."Nothing really just a guy and his girl who couldn't get enough of each other." Martin answered with a smile as he though of the scene he just. Later that evening after dinner and the dishes were done, I suggested a game of cards. “What would you like to play?” “How about Poker, that is a lively game. Lets play for something, but what?” “Lets have a few hands and think about what the prize can be, alright.” All the while we were playing we had been sipping on a bottle of red wine, and I got up to get another as we finished the first one. It had started to become boring, so after we played another half dozen games and she had been.