" No harm?" she said standing up and pulling the shirt back up. Her cunt was still swollen and shiny with excitement, "I just spent the last hour show...ng you this! No, don't bother turning your face away now, go ahead and look, I don't imagine you'll soon forget what a slut I am." She let the shirt fall back down and stood looking at me, eyes bright with tears.Standing up, I put a hand on her shoulder and said, "Look, did you think I expect you to be as pure as the driven snow? We both have. While I enjoy my many humanitarian works, I am also a figure in the New York City social scene. I would be seen at many social parties, cultural events, and galas. My favorite cities are Paris, London, Rome, Milan, Miami, and of course New York City. I live in Morningside Heights, but I also have a place on East 54th Street where I can be closer to the United Nations. Aside from all that, my married life is another story. My husband Quentin of 7 years, a journalism professor at Columbia. ‘How did you…?’ Her sentence was left hanging when a sweaty Alejandra intercepted them. Both Jackie and Sherri stood looking at her, mute as fish. Alejandra’s eyebrow rose sharply, her lips curling in a small, almost satisfied smirk. ‘May I help you ladies?’ She licked her lips. Suddenly, she was grabbed from behind, turned around and kissed straight on the lips by a very amorous blonde woman. Alejandra turned around and pulled her girlfriend closer. ‘Hey baby. Did you like the show?’ ‘You. She was the one I was interested in. And there was Vicky, a Pilipino girl also about 30. She was also there on her own. There was a singer on stage. Singing 60's, 70's type of music. Fairly good looking lady in her 40-ies. She had shoulder length dark wavy hair, a nice curvy figure, D-size breasts She was wearing a black dress, knee length, with a flared skirt. The 7 of us where all sitting together near the stage. Anna seemed to be cheering and clapping the loudest after each song. I don't.