And that suited them fine.Jesse Cutter kind of blended into the crowd that was near the pool tables. He was sitting in a booth that was attached to th... wall. His sandy-blonde hair partly covering his eyes as he nursed a Coke he just bought. Jesse was dressed fairly well. He had on a blue button-up shirt and a pair of jeans. They were both new.He looked over at pool table number six and saw that Stony was still shooting. She's gonna wipe the table with him. The poor slob, he didn't know what hit. His glass of punch had disappeared. He wandered back into the dining room and asked one of the drink dispensers, “You have any straight ginger ale?”“You an alcoholic?” No, but he didn’t want to become one.“I’ve just reached my limit.”She took one of the cups for serving punch, hauled a large bottle of ginger ale out from under the tablecloth beside her, and filled the cup with it.Marilyn came back before two more dances were done. She didn’t introduce him to anybody else, and they danced most. She stopped what her lips were doing, and he knew she was relishing the flavor of the big gob of cum Jimmy had just deposited on her tongue. The pause was brief, before her sucking resumed. She knew he was not through cumming yet, and would give her a birthday gift of more semen where she would enjoy it the most. After a few strokes, Angela stopped again, enjoying more of Jimmy's fresh hot cum in her mouth, before starting to suck his cock some more. The next time her mouth stopped and resumed,. There’s a note attached, from my secret admirer. I thought they must be from you? Who brought them?”I pretended to think, “I don’t know the name. About 350 pounds, five foot even, yellow slacks, short pink halter top with belly piercing, brush-cut blue hair, biker tattoos. Haven’t seen her around before; where did you meet her?”My normally unflappable secretary blinked, then laughed as she finally saw I was teasing her. “Nope, boss, don’t believe you. Even you would have taken note of someone.