There was one woman of color seated at a far table. Alaina and she made eye contact with an understood sense of recognition and no inclination to carr... it further. After a few drinks Alaina was reveling in the attention several men were showing, even making a few of the other girls a little jealous. Two of the girls in particular tried to establish their presence, trying to direct the men’s attention their way. But, Alaina was in her zone and had them entranced with her playful personality. She. We did, and started to eat. It certainly wasn't like any chicken salad I'd ever had before! I exclaimed, "This is delicious! You must share your secret with me!" It's easy. The herbs and spices are what make it so good; that, and using a vinaigrette dressing instead of loading it up with mayonnaise and celery, like most chicken salads. I'll be happy to write down some notes for you later this afternoon".STEVE -- Sunday, October 15, 1961Lunch was very pleasant, and the two bottles of wine that. I hadn't been so turned on since I had last watched her on film.Not wanting to pass up this amazing opportunity, I snuck upstairs silently. I looked to the left and saw the door closed and light on in the spare bedroom.Then, I hit the jackpot! The door to the master bedroom was wide open. Its probably why I could hear them all the way downstairs.I crept down the hallway, but with as noisy as they were, I doubt a bomb going off would have been heard.I could hear the squishing sound of her. As I was pinched on my nipple, stroking my nipple tugging gently. Moaning, hands between my nipple stroking me slow. Rubbing my vagina in a dark massage. Kissing my nipple and caressing me softly, as her hand slid up my dress warm snuggles lay on my nipple and vagina. I , spellbound, ,as she caressed and layered my vagina in her hot kisses and warm caress. Massaged my vagina rubbed me softly. Pulling tenderly as she caressed kissed my vagina. As she pressed into me. Her hands dove deep into me.