He quickly decided on pizza rolls, and pulled them out. He got a paper plate out of the cabinet, poured the pizza rolls out on it, and practically thr...w them into the microwave oven. He set the timer then reached into the fridge for a can of soda. He turned back to the microwave oven to watch the numbers counting down. He opened the can and took a long drink, practically guzzling the whole can down. He threw the can into the waste basket, and retrieved another can from the fridge. He didn’t. In fact, every male eye at the party was on Jen. She was stunning her slinky strapless black dress. It clinged to her tight body. The dress was actually two pieces, a bustier that showcased her cleavage, and a skirt that ended around mid-thigh, providing a wonderful view of the blonde wife's long shapely legs."Jen, would you mind running upstairs to my office?" her husband asked. "I'm sorry to ask you to do this, but there are some papers on my desk that I want to show to these gentlemen." Of. All I could do think about his cock. At the end of the break, I drove back. When I got there he had already arrived and had a few shots. I joined in along with a few others from the dorm. After a couple of hours the others started to trickle back to their rooms. While the last few remained I went to shower since I had a long trip back. I walked back in the rooms and he was the only one there. He had changed into gym shorts and a tank top. I could tell he wasn’t wearing underwear by the way his. More of which in a moment. ** Daisy is not included in that last bit, obviously. I can’t express how deeply I’ve fallen for Emily and how much I’ve come to love Daisy too. There’s such a sense of ‘right’ about our relationship, that we have to wonder what we saw in our previous partners. That might sound a bit harsh, especially on Eve, who knows nothing of this, unless she reads this web publication and works it out – doubtful. It’s not harsh on Jim who I meet regularly at weekends. We’ve.