On Sunday night it was vacant and I stepped in, locking the door behind me. I took 1 dollar paper coupon and fed it into the video machine. A movie st...rted. I ran through the movie program, checked the volume, etc. just to make sure everything was working properly, before feeding in a $20 bill. Then I quickly stripped naked, slipped on my high heels and teased up my blonde hair, applied my lipstick, and set a condom and my grease on top of the video screen. Then I unlocked the door and sat back. On the day of the party Peter and I has been a bit snippy with each- nothing major, just little barbs here and there. I had come close to not going at all- making some remark about it "always ending up like an orgy" or something. To which he had replied "God I hope so", which had irked me a little. We were being driven to the party by a friend and neighbor, Tony- a dapper, polite little man in his seventies. An old friend of Peter's- a married man who I don't think fully approved of his. Myers would probably have wondered what the heck was going on if I showed up smelling like Snookie's prom date.I didn't go over to the Myer's house until just before supper. I didn't want to be around Snookie's parents any more than I had to that night. Once we sat down to eat, I don't think I looked up from my plate for the whole meal. I was sure that if Snookie and I made eye-contact, I would panic and blurt out the whole story to her parents. Fortunately for me, Mr. and Mrs. Myers were in a. The hand kept groping my ass, squeezing it hard. I heard someone growl approvingly behind me."Such a nice ass," a man's voice whispered into my ear.I swallowed hard. I thought about screaming, about causing a scene, but some twisted voice in my head told me to just let it happen, see where it would go."I knew you'd like being groped like this, you're even dressed like a little attention-seeking whore," the man chuckled.I was wearing a black short skirt and a white tank top that fit pretty.