In fact, the claim to the title was dubious, at best.She was sitting at a table alone after the other couples had all departed to their happy homes. S...e was not feeling particularly depressed, just a little down after not being asked to dance by the clueless males in attendance. The presence of Master Poundbottom came to her attention when he emitted a rather loud snore with his head resting uncomfortably on the stained tablecloth. The very first thing she noticed besides the obvious trim. "No need to pay; it's all been taken care of," Tania called back, as she mounted the steps to the blocks front door. Her green skirt looked even shorter from below. I so wanted to slide my hand around her trim bottom.In the elevator we nuzzled seductively and she slid a hand down onto my crotch. "My, that feels good!"The apartment was beautifully warm and I quickly dimmed all the lights and fetched an opened bottle of champagne from the fridge."Happy birthday, sweetie," she said moving in so. Pulling a small mirror from her purse, Annie held it out and saw to her chagrin the stain was Mal’s ejaculate. It took her another moment to realize that Jackie was lightly massaging her nipple and not the stain.“That’s fine,” Annie stammered, and took a step back. “It happens. The dry cleaners will get it out.”“Now that’s what Monica Lewinsky said,” Jackie laughed, “and you know what happened to her.”Barbara came to Annie’s rescue, saying, I’ve really got to introduce Annie around.”“See you. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him. I reached down and grabbed the bottom of his shirt and lifted it over his head. He reached under my back and grabbed my tank top and flung it behind him. I giggled as his hands came back down to my breasts. He slid the straps of my bra off and then reached behind and undid it. He slowly leaned down and lick between my breasts before suckling my left nipple. They immediately became rock hard. I reached down and pulled his sweats.