We all had to dress in an outrageous, colorful and fun way.I went there without asking too many questions and without a second thought.No clothes to p...t on me that could be fun for the occasion, but calling a friend, I explain to her and she asks me to pass because she will probably lend me some clothes (we have the same size).We have a drink together and she tells me to go look in the bedroom, she pulled out a couple of things.There are things that are very (too) feminine for me, just the. She felt her pussy react. She wanted to feel him inside. ‘Now undress me.’ She said. Every time she ordered him around, and every time he responded with a meek ‘yes mistress’, she felt more and more powerful, more and more in control. It was a haze, almost as if she was intoxicated with lust and power, she couldn’t think straight, she just wanted to fuck him, she needed to fuck him, she needed him to submit so she could crawl on top of him and slide his cock into her pussy, she wanted to. He turned her around and started making out with her, his hands up her dress and all over her naked ass. I was pissed as hell, and started walking towards them. However, my girlfriend noticed me and fixed me with a stare, and I knew I had no choice but to go back to the bar and watch. The guy was too busy kissing my girlfriend's neck to notice our little drama.From the bar, I continued watching them. Eventually they headed back to the booth area and the guy's friends. The action didn't slow. “Are you sure you want this?” he asked breathlessly against my lips. Before I could even form the words, he stole my breath away by kissing his way down to my neck and collar bone, seducing me with not only his tongue but with his words. “After tonight when you think of passion you will think of me and only me. My name will forever be on your lips. When you inhale, my scent will always fill your nose. When you sleep, I will plague your sweetest dreams and bring you the most beautiful.