”Once in the room, Paul hadn’t even time to say “well?” before Katie pressed her body against him and her lips to his own passionately. She wa... inexperienced, he could tell--but then again, so was he. It was only Paul’s instinct to wrap his arms around her waist and crush her closer. He could feel her soft breasts again, on his t-shirt. Paul hungered to touch them, taste them.Katie pushed her mouth firmly against his and then pulled back a little, apprehensive.To reassure her, he kissed her. He shot me, but the bullets didn’t even hurt. I melted his gun with a thought and turned it into a pair of handcuffs. It was so cool, I wish you could’ve seen it.” Janice raised her eyebrows in surprise “You did this out in public? And nobody noticed?” Melanie blinked in surprise then laughed, “Oh no, they noticed alright. They even asked me who I was.” Janice frowned cautiously, “What did you tell them sweetie?” Melanie grinned and shrugged, “I told them I was Erotica. It was the only thing I. I imagine you and me walking into the lobby with your hand around my waist. I know that you will want to allow it to drop down to my bottom, so that you can rub your hand up and down, which makes my skirt ride up and down. The other men and women in the lobby lounge will nudge one another as they look at our teasing, and our obvious inability to remain circumspect. But we won't care, and we hope it will inflame them with a little of the lust we feel. Just thinking about it my darling lover, and. We've agreed on most of them, I know, but we're a little over." She frowned while watching you with a careful gaze. You weren't sure what she was thinking, as you've often found Emily hard to read."Okay. So what do we do?" You asked, weakly feigning enthusiasm."Well, we'll have to get rid of some. We have a total of fifty relatives attending... Fifteen close friends... And sixteen work colleagues." She said, eyeing you wearily. You now knew what the look was for.You'd invited around ten.