I've spent the whole day cleaning the house and getting ready for tonight. As time for you to come home draws near I become more and more excited. Soo... I begin to prepare for your return. I go to the dresser, pulling out everything I'll need. I grab the blind fold, hand cuffs, ball gag, and the black leather whip with five long tongues. I take it all to the foot of the bed and, checking the time, I lay things out, getting more excited. With five minutes until you are home I begin to get dressed. Hazel, with flecks of brown and green that made her look like no one else. ‘So, Ginger wants me to look beautiful, huh? Okay… Let’s see what we can pull together here.’ The emerald green blouse didn’t fit as snugly around her midsection as it had before, so maybe those salad lunches were paying off after all. The neckline showed no hint of cleavage, Samantha knew Ginger was extremely proud of her breasts, and tonight wasn’t the occasion to show her up by displaying her own. She matched that. James says he will come to help. We get served and find a table near the back in a dark corner with a clear view of the dance floor. James and I chat about work, sport etc but all the time we are both watching the dance floor. Marcus and Jane are laughing and as soon as a suitable track is played Marcus spins Jane around so he is behind her grinding against her ass. At first Jane seems unsure what to do - she is searching the room for me - our eyes meet and I smile. Beneath the table my dick is. After the three finished their conversation and everyone was inside Olivia introduced the strangers to Jim, "Karen, Emily, this is our naked boy, Jim," she said in a giggle."Wow, umm why is he not wearing anything?" Karen asked, staring at the red faced boy.Meredith ignored the question and continued the introduction, "Jim, these girls are at the place on our left with some of their friends for spring break, like you. Emily, how old did you say you are?" Sixteen," she said, finally breaking.