As I finished the sandwich and was getting ready to work on my beer I noticed a photo album on the coffee table. I opened it up and noticed they were ...ostly pictures of her and her friends out at bars — almost every picture had her in tight leather pants or skirts! She had black leather skirts of different lengths, different colored leather pants, and even a fair amount of leather tops and jackets. I looked at the clock and seeing how it was 11:30, I thought I had plenty of time, so I pulled my. “Normally Vimi doesn’t like it with lights on…,but that night she did not object…let me peel off her sari, blouse and kiss all over her body…but she kept dragging my hands to her breasts…and challenged me to grip each in one palm…”said Vinod .“I didn’t do that” protested his wife… from my lap… “These women always make such denials…carry on Vinod” I encouraged him with a wink, noticing his fingers twisting my wife’s nipples……catching my eye my wife screamed “…eyeee! Chi…”…trying to push off. Enjoy the evening, I am sure I will get a chance to talk with you all. Thank You.?The hum of conversation returned. Julie?s mind spun - ?yours to enjoy for the night?, what did that mean. She shivered with anticipation, that was what she was ? theirs to enjoy, to use. Her clitoris seemed to throb with desire, it ached to be touched. The need was almost painful. Her muscles quivered. She could sense several men standing next to her presented, exposed, open sex; she wished for at least one. Tomorrow this place will be packed to the gills."After a few minutes the receptionist led me to a office with a couch and I laid down. The receptionist attached a couple of probes to my fingers and left the room saying the examiner would be with me in a moment. After what I thought was a quick nap, I was awakened by the receptionist and led to a desk where my card was printed out. I looked at the clock and it was about four hours later. I told the receptionist that I remembered nothing. She.