Their wives of course were jealous and were cold to her. I overheard a few of them making comments about her looking like a slut which worried me as I...wondered if the dress I bought her was too revealing for a company party.After a while things settled down and I got busy drinking and talking with my colleagues. Viki however was left alone as most of the guys were with their wives who refused to let them talk to her. She ended up standing alone at the bar talking to the Thai waiters and. It look like instead of socks he's wearing something similar to fishnet stocking in pattern, each to their own I think. “I see you like my piece” the wife purrs in the most seductive voice while running one of her red manicued nails over its curves. “I must take you for a tour as I have some other”, she pauses “interesting pieces”. With this she holds out her hand, I take it and rise from the sofa and she leasds me into the hall. Futher down the hall we come to an abstract picture mainly in. And when he'd snapped the boy's arm, and he hadn't blacked out. Zai closed his eyes and sucked in his breath to remember that spike of pleasure than ran through him from the back of his skull to his crotch.The moonlight illuminated the boy. His skin was marked everywhere with welts and puncture marks, blood dripped and pooled in the hollows of his body, collar bone, fingers, crotch. Blood stained the grass and the earth below the boy and he was marked with a dozen scratches and patches of dirt.. Three beers each later we were feeling pretty wasted - me especially trying out drinking for the first time- and making out on top of the now cleared table.As Barrett lifted me, we became hot and heavy and I removed Barrett's shirt. Barrett removed mine and we kept making out. Barrett slid off my yoga pants and I pushed down his basketball mesh shorts. We were in our underwear making out and going wild. I removed my bra and Barrett began to suck on my breasts. He bit my nipples and I moaned as.