I smile to myself and continue walking until I reach the bar. Finding a seat at the far end I take a breath and observe my surroundings. There is a wo...an completely passed out on the other side of the room being prodded at by some of her friends while only a couple seats down from me two girls eye each other seductively. Signaling to the bartender I get a drink and while taking the first of many sips I think by the looks of it, tonight will be a fun one. Many attractive men are in the bar, all. "How long had you and your mother..." she left it there, unable to finish the critical sentence."A few months, not so long," he told her. His hands lay in his lap, covering the obvious erection there."What my daughter did was wrong, Davy. Terribly wrong; your mother is very distraught. Do you know what that means?" Um, like upset?" Yes, upset.Rosa felt a series of delicious erotic sensations began to ripple through every nerve in her body and she knew it was useless to try to stop what was. I held out my arms and she came against me; our lips hovered, then met very softly for a few seconds as my cock expanded. She murmured in my ear, “Thanks for that weekend Brad; hope we can do another sometime.”Then I became aware that Linda was stood closely beside us and saying softly, “Is there room for one more; or is this a private thing?”I turned and saw she too was elegantly dressed. Linda’s lips brushed past mine and settled on her daughters; their kiss was one of practised lovers! Had. Her and Kristen began stripping off their pants and coats. It was an awkward chore without removing my heels, but it was done before the door opened. Facing the deserted corridor, Fiona took a deep breath and grabbed my hand. “No matter what happens tonight, it is supposed to be fun, even if it doesn’t feel that way at the time. Just accept everything you receive.” We stepped out of the elevator in our matching outfits and walked to our room. It felt strange and exhilarating being dressed like.