1 As must have been her intent, my world narrowed to focus on her brilliantly blue eyes. Still, the music, the aroma of roses, and the warmth of her s...in combined to make me utterly comfortable -- was it some sort of return to the womb? In any event, I surrendered first to sensation, but next to a nonverbal communication, indeed an energy flow, between us.The music, with its slow tempo, slowed my heart and paced the deliberate exchange of energy. My breathing synchronized. I sensed Betty. "Ah," Nora said, drawing out the word to express the pleasure she felt.David and Darla watched as Flint moved over Nora. She matched his thrusts with her ratcheting hips. They moved with fluid grace, flowing toward and away from each other as if with one mind."My guy is fucking your gal," Darla said to David."Yes he is," David said. "They look good together." Yes they do," Darla said. "Nibble on your gal's left nipple; I'll suck on her right." An order I'll happily obey," David said, but his. ’ A blur of white came flying through the door and skidded to a halt. ‘Um, hello,’ she said, looking at Walker, pretending she hadn’t know he was there. ‘Hi Sis. Great to have you back home. Your extra luggage looks interesting, very interesting.’ ‘Hi darling. Jaylene, this is Walker Smith, a…er…friend.’ ‘Yeah, I bet. About the closest friend a girl can get.’ The sisters giggled and their mother entered with Sabine’s coffee. ‘Jaylene your father is furious at you leaving the table in a rush. I responded to it. And about a dozen others.The fuck party was the one that responded first. It basically said come in. Get comfortable. And have sex. There would be porn playing and music. Drinks if you wanted them. No d**gs would be offered. I liked that part. I kind of thought it would be a kind of big orgy. So I said I'd be there after I sent the pics of myself and saw some of the people that would be there.I drove up and parked. There were maybe six or seven cars on the street,.