They had been hanging on the line since early morning and normal routine is by 8 pm they have been took in, folded up and put with the rest of her glo...ious panties. But this time it was getting later and later and no sign of them being put away so I woke my self about 1am and my heart was fluttering at the thought of them being there, I walked down the stairs fingers crossed and opened back door praying that she had forgotten about them this time. BINGO all my dreams came at once, there they. ”I froze. How would I explain getting arrested for this to my parents? Luckily, I didn’t have to.“I think she’s gone and I don’t think she saw us, but maybe we should go someplace more private.”“That’s a good idea.” I couldn’t stand this stop and go. I had to have him. I didn’t want to wait much longer.I quickly put my clothes back in order and he did the same, before driving quickly out of that parking lot.He drove around again with no where in mind to go. I started thinking that a hotel would. .. After draining a trio of Russian vodka shots, in rapid fire succession, and paying the African drag queen bartender, who’d winked at me several times, I texted Denny to see if he was at the bar. He replied with only a rainbow flag pic. Sneaky bastard!Slightly crapulous, I decided to one up him, and I made a fake Grindr profile, with his pic, social media, and phone number, and I showed it to the drag queen bartender, asked her to post it on the bar’s Weibo page.Figured Disco Denny Boy would. Thus, I invited Blake, Doug, Kyle, Kent, and Wade to our potluck dinner. Mindy invited Tina (Wade’s fiancée), Beth, Heather, Dana, and Jessica (Kyle’s fiancé). As Mindy put it, we had gender balance, so no one needed to sit on the sidelines once the fucking started.To add spice to the invitations, everyone was alerted that this was a ‘Dinner Plus’ party – the ‘Plus’ being unbridled sex with a handsome member of the opposite sex. I expected all the guys to show up, but felt certain at least one.