Erica was conscious of a huge bulge in his pants pressing against her and this turned her on even more. She kissed him harder as he brought a hand aro...nd to her front. He rubbed her crotch over her jeans, sending waves of desire throughout her body. Using all her strength, she broke the kiss. "I have a boyfriend, we can't do this." she said. He tried to convince her but she held strong.She went home, calming herself down. She was so horny. When she got home, she stripped down to her skimpy. The dress was so short as she lay there, that I could see her stocking tops. I found her coat and covered her legs up then went back and joined the party. I explained to our hosts what had happened and they said it was OK that these things sometimes happen at parties and that we should let her sl**p. Although I didn’t know anybody, they seemed very friendly. I got to dance with a few of the wives and chatted to a lot of the men. After a while I needed to go to the bathroom and before coming. She opened her eyes in disappointment when she felt him pull his hand away. "Well, Brit. It’s not about what I want right now." As the man stepped back, two young men appeared from behind him, one white, one black. Both appeared to be a couple of years younger than her and well-built. Of more immediate concern to Britney, though, was the way they were both looking at her- their eyes hovering around her tits and her thighs, and all points in between. They looked hungry. "Britney Spears, meet. ‘That shirt looks familiar!’ I smiled back sleepily. ‘Pancakes?’ he offered. ‘Mmm, sounds good. There’s chocolate sauce in the cupboard.’ As we ate, I looked at him, another days worth of stubble developing on his chin. His deep brown eyes shamelessly looked at my breasts, just visible through his shirt. Whatever worries I had about getting into trouble for being with me, evaporated. I knew it wouldn’t matter. I stood to clear the plates putting them on the side, and as I came back to the.