"Please wait here for a moment," said the madam as she silently exited the room."Umm, ok," said Karen wondering what was going to happen now but fasci...ated at the art and the beauty of the jacuzzi in the small chamber.Karen jumped slightly as two girls who seemed to appear out of nowhere began removing her clothing. As piece by piece fell to the floor she looked at her breasts, her stomach, her face, her ass, and her legs in the full length mirror on the wall and indulged her vanity with her. I am blushing hotly, embarrassed and look down at Miguel. I will put on a show for Rene, but fuck him... i don't think so.... Miguel senses my tension and my plan and looks up at me. "Belle, my sweet girl, you are so pretty, let our friend see how pretty you look. It's only being a nice hostess."I toss my hair over my shoulder and look at Rene, blushing, Rene smiles at me and holds his bottle as if in toast. I look down at Miguel again, I'm too embarrassed, I hide behind my hair, straddling. We get to talking and at 1:15 she invited me over to her house“Sure I’d love to go” I said. We walk out of the bar together and I cock a feel and grab her ass. Her big bouncy butt squishes is in my hand. We get to her car and she’s got a BMW Convertible. Hopping in her car I ask “Where do you live” and she replies “5 minutes away in West Burrow” we talk and the time seems to fly. In no time were at her house.While we walk in she says “my girlfriends going to join us if you don’t mind.” “Ok but. Her shorts were around her ankles, panties askew, fingers working their magic when the doorbell rang. Reluctantly she climbed off the washing machine, zipped up and went to the door. Five minutes later she was sort of happy she had. Dylan had jogged over to the house and he was wearing a tight T-shirt and short thigh hugging shorts. Mrs. Walsh had never found his body very appealing, always wondering what her daughter saw in the boy, but with a sheen of sweat and a tight pair of drawers, she.