You trace your tongue down past my ear and down my neck nibbling the curve between my neck and shoulder, one hand winds round my waist and up to cup m... breasts as you tell me to look straight ahead at the men gathering and watching, My breathing comes in short fast pants as warm juices pool between my thighs. Your hands squeezing, pinching and tugging on my nipples. My head leans back on your shoulder, a grin on your face as it becomes clear the men watching are starting to get excited too to. " "Did you enjoy it?" "Yes." If I asked you to take your bra off would you do it willingly?" Remembering what she had agreed F1 said "Yes" after a slight hesitation. "F1 you hesitated. "Was that full unquestioning participation?" "Um I guess not." "If I asked you to take your knickers off would you do that willingly?" "Immediately F1 said yes." Well Im not going to ask you to do so but I am going to ask you may I remove your bra and knickers? You do not have to say yes remember but ......". The dark, warm evening and the world seems to fade away, as the whole universe suddenly seems to consist of those full lips kissing mine, and those eager hands exploring my body, and the feeling or her lithe body covered only by the thin dress. A cough interrupts us, and Julien is standing next to us, now dressed in shorts and a shirt, and he is smiling as we break off and return to our seats. 'The bath is ready, my lady.', Julien says with a teasing voice. Christine again looks at her husband. I went to three different Hollywoodpremieres, each with a different supermodel on my arm, and two of themturned out to give really, really good head. The third used her teeth abit much for my tastes; pity, too, she was cute.I settled back into my routine, and I was happy, for a time. That timecame to an end after three weeks.I awoke gasping, not from a dream, but from the sudden shift in myenvironment. It was... it was _quiet_. It was never this quiet, there'salmost no place on Earth one's not.