When the lights came up, our host lady Gene comes over and says, "You guys have been such perfect gentlemen tonight. Want to continue the party back a... our place? Its not very far from here.I glance over at my friend Paul, who shrugs his shoulders and says "I'm game if you are...you're driving!" Well Ms. Gene, its a date," I say, laughing as we all proceed out of the club.It was a short drive to their rental house thankfully and we followed the crew inside. What happened next is we watched wigs. He was lost in his own world until he heard her moans change. He realized that she was becoming sensitive. When he pulled away and looked up at her, he saw that her eyes were closed and there were tears rolling down her cheeks. Suddenly concerned, he untied her hands and feet, crawled in bed next to her and pulled her into his arms. "Is everything okay?" he asked, clearly worried. "Everything is wonderful," she whispered, her voice heavy with emotion.Tim was relieved when he saw a smile come. Ours is an old house with old style keyholes.From my closet, I had a great view of the entire bedroom through the keyhole.About 20 minutes later Lavi came home. It was summer and we have a pool so I guess she decided to do some swimming or sunbathing after her workout because she took a bikini out of her bureau. She had just changed into it and thrown on a light shirt on top of it when the doorbell rang. I looked at my watch. 3:00 P.M.! Could it be Sandy? My heart raced in anticipation as Lavi. .and then the music was different, just like that. Stupid DJ didn't know how to handle proper transitions! I looked around...wow, the place had really cleared out in the last couple minutes...Gabrielle's hand was on my thigh under the table, circling. When had she done that? Not that I was complaining...mmm...Then we were in a cab. I was between the two of them, and Gabrielle and I were kissing, turned toward each other, her hand on my breast...only I didn't know it was actually the guy's.