Sensing my unease Jen said, "You'llbe spending a lot of time here so get used to it. The after hours parties area real blast." What the hell kind of ...lace is this? Melanie "belongs" to the owner? Afterhours parties? What am I getting myself into? Or better yet, who will begetting into me? In a short time Melanie minced back with the celebratory Champagne and thecheck. After pouring the wine and with her back toward Jennifer she handed methe check and silently mouthed the words "Call me.". ”“Cool. Hurry up and get back on this dick.”Jamie returned with their liquor and started sucking again. Rob removed his shirt. Jamie admired the African-American god of a man. Rob who stood at six-feet-three-inches and towered over Jamie who was on five-foot-six. He picked up the much shorter bottom and placed him on the bed with his ass in the air. Rob pulled the thong aside and dove right in. He licked away while working to remove Jamie’s corset. When the lingerie had been removed he flipped. I turned toward him and said why not, knowing that my jacket was now open enough for him to clearly see my tits thru the sheer blouse and he nearly choked on his drink. At the end of the first period, Florida was winning by 11 points and I bought him a drink. As we toasted each other I turned toward him again and made sure that my skirt rode up a bit and my stocking tops and garter belt were showing and he definitely noticed and did not know whether to look at my legs or my tits thru the sheer. He sat with his left arm over the back of the couch with his legs splayed on the coffee table in feigned relaxation. All the while they said nothing but looked into each other’s eyes both wanting and fearing what would happen next. Deliberately, she put her drink down and stood before him as he sat up. Silhouetted by the fire, she slowly released the straps on her dress and it fell to the ground revealing a sedate but sexy silk bra and panties. It wasn’t especially revealing or racy but.