I overdressed for the occasion, in a suit. She was in a leather jacket, t-shirt, and black pants and low heels. She was beautiful, makeup on but sedat..., as befitting a student, rather than the full-on glam of the stripper. I’d brought her a single red rose, and put it on a table where she’d lain the dozen roses that her art professor had brought in. There was champagne and crackers and cheese, but I ignored all that, instead walking slowly from piece to piece, making notes. She saw me doing. The average score in this group put the subjects in a class about the same as the average intelligence of mentally retarded students in a public school system.I was in charge of our “orders” which were typed on two strips of carbon paper so narrow that I was concerned about losing them in the chaos of the moment. I put them in my zippered pocket right over my heart behind the metal cigarette case that I stupidly hoped would stop an AK-47 round coming my way from courtesy of some unknown sniper. She will start kissing them and while shes doing it she will bite on there lip, and grab there cock, and they will put there hands on her sweet ass and squeez it, and I love it! So as the night went on two of the guys and their two girlfriends left. So now there was a friend of Kates and her boyfriend and my friend left. Well of coarse us guys dared Kate to make out with her girlfriend, and she was shy at first but went in and started to give it to her hard. They were open mouthed, licking. ”“Gee, thanks,” I said.She went back to work, a little more gently this time, rocking back and forth on the muscles all along that side. As she pushed back and forth, the sheet shifted a little as well and rubbed against my cock. The stimulation caused an automatic response and before I realized what was happening, I was tenting the sheet. I tried to relax and not be self-conscious, but Bree just kept rocking in the same place, never moving her fingers away from the outside of my hip. The.