She was wearing a gold and silver sequined dress that hugged her as tight as her own skin. It was strapless and the top cut across her chest just abov... her breasts. The hem line was right at the top of her knees, but had a slit on the side that almost went up to her right hip. She could tell the effect her outfit had on me and she spun around two times to show it off. I held her tight and kissed her on the lips and she told me she loved me and couldn’t wait for the rest of the evening. I told. I would crack her door open and watch her, while I jack off thinking of what I wanted to do to her.. well my wish was granted. Kinda by my own doing, but non intentional. I was alone in her guest room Masturbating when she walked in. Instantly I froze, but when I did so I noticed a different reaction in my grandmother, one I was dreaming of. I remember having my cock in my hand looking at my grandmother and she said, “ I am so sorry to interrupt you, i uhh” now to remind you, she has been A. I made her a real strong drink, and got a Quaalude my roomie had, and when I got to my room, she already had on the hottest black party dress, and spikes...Jesus!, bent over doin' her eyes, no panties...the girl was heart and soul, but her hands shook, and when I looked in her eyes, I had to turn away, so how much she hurt, wouldn't hurt me."Here drink this" I said, handing her the milk, Kahlua, 4-5 shots of Vodka, a splash of coke, milkshake-sized "head howitzer". That's when I saw the bruise. It was as if me and Anna's husband weren't there. The easy going intimacy of Anna and Bethany as they danced half naked showed that this "date" was more about the two girls missing each other and wanting to get back together: them wanting to have each other rather than swapping partners. I don't know how much Mike knew of what the girl's had planned, but he didn't seem concerned by their display of intimacy and I was happy to see him calmly put his drink down and walk across and slide his.