When we got to his place, I saw right away that his house was huge. There were probably about 7 bedrooms in this house and there were books in almost ...very one of them. I was in heaven. My heels clacked on the hard wood floors as he led me to the parlor and put on The Night by Morphine. We slow danced for a little while before I took him by the hand and led him up the stairs. I guessed that his room was the one with the oldest books in it and a huge bed with blood red satin linens. We kissed. We were buzzing right away. Joan and I started flaunting our nakedness. I casually draped my arm around her shoulder and let my hand rest on her breast. The Jamaican man had a growing bulge in his shorts. He politely offered to leave. Joan said, "Why don't you stay a while?" I smiled knowingly. Joan asked if she could sit on the couch with him. He patted the cushion next to him and she sat down and put her hand on his thigh. He leaned back on the couch and Joan gave him a hot kiss. He looked at. Then, Jana's cell phone rang in her red purse."Could you excuse me? I have to take this." Jana said as she excused herself to answer the call.While she was on the phone, Jarard went back to the party. Jarard and Jana met again back at the hall."That was one of my friends calling from the hotel. She and the other girls couldn't make it But they said they will make it up to me over the weekend." Jana said,"It's gonna be okay. How about we meet up later tonight after the party?" Jarard. Steven seemed a bit startled with my move but then asked, "Do you mind if I do the same?" I told him, "We are dressed like this because we want to be felt up, so please feel free to touch anything." He slowly slid both hands down my lower back until he got to my ass and firmly squeezed both cheeks repeatedly. As a small moan escaped my lips I asked him, "Do you want to feel under my skirt?" Steven's hands moved under my skirt and gently massaged my ass as the song was coming to an end..