I just wanted to savour this amazing arousal for as long as possible. Reluctantly, he moved his hand to play with the waistband of my panties, then wh...spered he wanted to remove them before we arrived at the nearby wine bar. Almost melting with the intensity of the moment, how could I refuse such a sexy request?Fuck! I felt so vulnerable, but also unbelievably sexy as the cool evening air caressed the slick wetness seeping from my recently shaved mound. Then I wondered how daring I would be if. You could also have Ling or Ding go get the pizza. E... E... Either or both of them will do what ever you want S... S... Sir." Tears started down her cheeks. As I looked at June, her t-shirt was already wet. I couldn't tell what Ding and Ling were doing, they had their faces turned away from me.I can't stand it! "OK, I give, I'm sorry. Please stop crying, I can't stand it. I can't stand to see you crying, I lo..." Oh SHIT! Did almost say the L word? Calm down. I've just met them. How could I?. Everyone would wear the same scent into the play room. As I lathered my body I debated with myself whether to shave my neatly trimmed pussy. My attendant didn’t rush me. I was free to take as long as I needed to prepare myself. When did the party begin? When was it supposed to end? I didn’t know. No times were listed on the invitation, it simply read: “Cum when you are ready” and the address; the address said it all; it was a gated mansion in the toniest part of town. Trimmed, if not shaved,. Phillipe had suggested Katy come over that evening which she agreed to do. He also told her that he and his mother sometimes watched TV in the den and might not hear the doorbell and so for Katy to simply let herself in. After he had hung up, Helen came into the room from the kitchen and asked who had been on the phone. Phillipe told her it had been a wrong number.Phillipe had suggested they eat in that evening. Helen, nevertheless, had worn one of her new outfits which Phillipe had helped her.