I got about 3 feet from him when I noticed he was totally nude. He reaked of beer and sweat.I felt funny but I took my time and wiggled in for a clos...r inspection. His body was pretty hair, from his neck to his ankles was covered. He was a hard working man that had been weathered by years of working in the hot sun. Letting my eyes adjust to the darkness, I looked at his lazy, fat, flaccid cock. I don't know why but I had a huge urge to inspect it closer, so I did, leaning inches from it. I. "Enough to afford domestic help, huh? Not bad."Cobra laughed. "I didn't hire her," she said, a glint in her eyes.Pete smiled in confusion. "No... ?"The striking blonde catfighter shook her head. "No. I won her. In a fight."Pete nearly stopped breathing. "You what?" I won her. By beating her. She is my slave for three months."Just then, the girl came walking back in with a steaming cup of coffee. She set it down on a small table by the loveseat where Pete sat. Pete looked at her up and. They drank beers and shots while I enjoyed my Pepsi. We all got up to dance a couple of songs then we would sit one or two out.After about an hour the lady in the tight jeans asked me to accompany her to the bathroom. Robin told me to go with Stacy and help her so I did. She took me right into the lady’s room with other ladies in there. They had doors on their stalls for privacy but I still concerned. After all I had never been allowed in a lady’s bathroom before. Stacy asked me to undo her. Later in the kitchen, he tried to get his hand up my top but the coast was not clear to get far with that, but with a few whispers between us, the seeds were sown for more activity later in the evening. It was about nine thirty we were both getting impatient and looked at each other then the door, the message was understood and we both say our goodbyes to the party crowd and headed out of the door. Conrad was driving. “We can go to my place for coffee.” Matt said with a wry grin, and his hand.