Unlike mother, Paula was unwilling to share her conquests, at least not until she was ready to move on to someone else."So where are you ladies off to...today?" I asked Carla. We had all managed to fill our plates and were comfortably arranged around the breakfast table in the kitchen. Everyone looked dreamily blissful without a trace of hangover. A night of hot sex seems to do that. It was obvious that Ester, Jennifer, and Carla had taken a liking to the lesbian offerings of their nocturnal. .I...ohhhhhhhmmmmm,” I gasp as the spasm starts and the wetness spreads over both of us. I look down at your lap as I move back into the passenger seat noticing the spreading wet spot on your boxers. “Sorry about that,” I say, “I didn’t realize how wet you made me. We’d probably better go get the beer and get back before they start talking.” You drive us to the party store, we pick up the beer, and head back to the party. I start faking sleepy around 9, just as the sun starts going down. “Well. I texted my man and told him about the prospect. My man told me I could fuck him if I wanted but I had to tell him in detail what happened. I invited the young man to my room for later that evening. I didn't bring anything sexy really with me so I just put on a tank with no bra and some really short shorts no panties after I showered. He came over to the room and asked if he could lay in bed with me and cuddle while we watched a movie. He said he travels a lot for work so he gets pretty. As the evening wore on, even the Baron danced with her, every bit as elegant and graceful on the dance floor as his son."I think I shall never again enjoy myself as much as I have tonight. Thank you a thousand times over," she whispered."You're quite welcome my dear. I am glad this evening has been pleasurable, but the real entertainment is just beginning!" Really? she asked, "I can't imagine anything more pleasurable than this." Oh you'd be surprised," said the Baron, holding up his hands to.