This was a tailgate party to the max.While breakfast was being cooked and coffee made, I went over to Gene and thanked him for inviting us. I told him...we had food and coffee for him and all his crew when they wanted it. His crew chief came over and said, "I could kiss you. We forgot that the track concession was shut down and didn't bring a thing. Just don't let my guys have any beer until we're done today."I told him that if we ran out of soda and water, we would go get some more.The girls. You asked for it — get on your knees! I’m going to fuck that pretty mouth of yours.”Oh God, she loved it when they spoke to her like that! Dropping to her knees she quickly unzipped his fly and prised his semi-erect manhood loose. Posing with it against her cheek, she looked up at him.“Would you like pictures…?”Carl’s eyes widened. “Lord, you really are a whore, aren’t you?”In response, she slipped her lips over the glans and began to work his thick cock with her tongue. The noise of moaning. The dresses are see-through but for a less than adequate pattern of stitching over her nipples and her pubic area, no doubt intended to keep her street legal. They failed miserably. I’m reasonably certain I’ve never had so much fun dressing a woman in my life.For her, though, and to a lesser extent for Don, the embarrassment never ended. We didn’t select any underwear. I saw no need. I would have bought more slips like the one she’s wearing today but I didn’t see any.When she was finished. Listen I was there once and learned drinking like that with friends is kinda okay, however, at these company parties I limit it to two drinks. One when I come in the door, one a quarter way through, then no more for the rest of the time and I leave early.’ ‘You’re not angry?’ she said with a pout. ‘No! Just helping out.’ There was an awkward silence. I looked at her, her black hair was a mess, no makeup on, and she was a little funky from a sweaty night under the sheets sleeping off her drinks..