“Don’t’ worry, everyone here is clean, you won’t get anything.” David reached up my shirt and pulled it off, leaning down to kiss my chest. ...��Get undressed… and wait,” he said, winking and dancing off.I shyly took off my pants and underwear and waited. For a while nothing really happened. I stood there, naked, near the wall for a good thirty minutes while everyone else drank and danced. Soon I gave up waiting nervously and started dancing as well. I bumped and grinded to the music alone, feeling. Now John could discern Aya’s exotic half-and-half features, her youthful face and her brown eyes, her dark hair, in the golden flickering glow cast by the two candles, their flames dancing to and fro. Aya was standing in a light-blue cotton robe just like John’s except much smaller to fit her tiny Asian female frame. Her robe was teasingly short and just covered her hips leaving her long sexy legs exposed. The cord tied at Aya’s waist accentuated her slim waist and her flared feminine hips.. In my mind, I realized that sex with Susan, or Stacy, hadn’t been cheating on Gina. If I’d had sex with Kendall, it would have been. As I slowly came to realize that I probably was in love with Amy, I knew that I’d cheated on Gina. I knew it, and I was too honest with myself to sugarcoat that fact.The Friday before Easter, Scott, Shannon, and Amy wanted to go see a movie. I begged off, telling them that I had to go out to dinner with my family. It was a little white lie, but I didn’t know what. I asked her to get relaxed and not be so formal. She sat opposite to me and had some normal chats about how was the traffic, the weather, and all.We both were quite nervous, and I thought before she gives up, let’s move to the session. So I asked her to change into something comfortable. She asked me to stay in the hall, and she moved to one of the rooms. Before that, I asked her can I also change as the oil would spoil my clothes.She just nodded and asked me to change in the hall itself. That.