R and B music played in the background and there was a porno on the TV, the vibe was generally laid back. At the time, no one was playing, but it didn...t take long for things to heat up. A tall dark-skinned brother started talking to a diminutive redhead and her husband who towered above her. She excused herself and went into the bathroom and came out in a sexy black, lace negligee. She embraced the brother and started kissing him, he picked her up and carried her to the bed. He laid her on her. Dee stated that she had trouble reading the letter in the poor lighting and Steve offered to let her read it in the truck cab with the light on. When he opened the door to let her in he pulled her close and kissed her deep. Dee said she did not resist and tasted his kiss. Steve worked her little black dress up over her hips and was grinding his jean clad cock into her silk hose and panties dry fucking her. She said she came dry fucking him back in the parking lot. She said that it turned her on. I also told her that the guest list would include several people of sufficient celebrity that she would know them, though not personally. In any event the dinner was, I said, simply a way of reciprocating previous invitations. The table seats twenty. Looking like the Goodyear blimp in a tuxedo, I was at the head of the table. Looking as pure as Botticelli’s Venus Rising From the Sea, wearing a peach colored silk Versace sheath, which left her lovely shoulders bare, Lynn sat at the other end. On. Since she still had a boyfriend even though as she said he very seldom satisfied her sexual needs. She said he was not up to trying new things to keep their sex interesting and she was bored with the same old thing all the time. We agreed to meet at the bus station at 8pm. I pulled into the parking lot and waited not seeing her car. After about fifteen minutes I was about to drive off thinking she had stood me up. Then her car turned into the parking lot and my heart skipped a beat or maybe.