They arrived back at the office at just after two o’clock and Christy was now wearing a short printed dress and her brown cowboy boots; she looked a...azing.“Did you enjoy your lunch?” Jacob asked with a smile.“Very much, thank you,” Christy smiled back.“Where did you end up going?” I teased.“We went back to Greg’s, Steve,” Christy teased more, “It was very nice.”She left us shortly after. and again, she hugged the guys and kissed them on the cheek; she kissed me on my lips and again, she kissed. Several of the partygoers played little jokes on her; saying she looked sexy enough to fuck dressed as a woman; a couple of playful types stuck their hands up her skirt jokingly. Michele was so happy; the compliments made her feel cheerful but more importantly she loved being in the crowd dressed as a woman. She was slightly turned on by the feel of the lingerie on her body and the sleek sensation of her nylon stockings on her legs. She skittered from here to there joining groups for a quick. She grabbed my neck again and kissed me, slowing her pace. She pulled away and looked into my eyes, slowly going up and down onto my cock. "Where do you want to cum baby?" She asked, moaning. "I don't care, wherever you want me to." I gasped, feeling the orgasm coming closer. She smiled, then got up off of me, pulling me up with her. "Get up against the wall." She ordered, so I did, my cock still hard and ready to shoot. She got onto her knees, and took my cock into her mouth, moving fast. “However you like. Your wish is my command.” “Are you erect?” She asked. I slid my hand down inside my robe and inside my boxer-briefs; Helena followed my hand with her eyes, “Semi.” “Make yourself hard for me.” Helena commanded. “Give me something so be hard about.” I responded, my hands still in my boxers. Helena sat up on the couch, undid her robe and revealed to me her sheer beige bra and panties. She did not speak she only leaned forward and spread her legs.