Then it's on to Round 2!”A gentle but steady murmur rose through the dark cocktail lounge as 12 couples got up, some more readily than others. Mia ...rushed the skirt of her black dress back towards her knees and then picked up her purse and her 'dance card'. She held out her hand as she got up. “It was really nice talking with you, Arye,” she said.“Oh, yeah. Me too,” he said, still in his chair. They shook hands. His was a bit clammy.Speaking with a genuine and softer voice, Mia added, “I. At first hesitant, gauging reaction and seeing what felt best. After several long minutes of this play we are getting thoroughly aroused and know we are going to either have to stop or finish what we have started.I decide to hold off and say so, as I'm leaning into car to grab the basket. You are ok with this but decide to grab one last kiss to hold on to. As I stand up and turn towards you, I'm pulled into your arms and kissed with a thoroughness I'd never felt before.By mutual consent we. ”“If Antoinette knew—”“Antoinette is not the concern. The Ordo, is. I violated the third law. The Ordo would not suffer a diablerist to live.” She laughed and shook her head. “Not one so stupid as to admit to it, at least.”“You ... think there are diablerists in—”“There are diablerists, vile and putrid beings, who continue to commit diablerie regularly, who are in positions of power, young Ventrue. While a curious Mekhet may discover them, they...” She shook her head. “Do not worry. None of the. “I see,” the black haired Latino said to me as she walked around me. Stopping behind me she wrapped her arms around my back and reached toward my hard on grabbing it with her hands she asked. “Well if you weren’t looking than why do you have a hard on?”“I may have peeked a little,” I replied not noticing as the sandy blond haired Latino approached me with her pants down and eight and a half inch rock hard cock in her hands as she jerked herself off.“I see well why don’t you get on your knees.