That was an event they would both long remember. She had started dating his roommate and had spent a few nights at the apartment. Scott could hear the... through his door as they screwed. One night he was watching a movie when they returned from a party and headed for the bedroom. After a bit the door opened and Shelly emerged in a robe and found a glass which she filled with wine.Scott asked, “Are you OK?”“Not really. Can I sit and watch the movie?”“Sure.”A few minutes later Shelly said, without. We didn't drink much as we wanted to remember the night. I asked Mark if I could have a dance with Jane and we both walked up to the dancefloor. She was wearing really slutty clothes; stockings, thigh high boots, micro miniskirt, g-string and a see through top. Many times she grinded against my cock during the dance and it grew harder in my pants. As we danced and my cock grew harder she drew me close, whispering in my ear "You're massive". I wasn't sure whether she was saying that to boost my. After all, she was getting paid good money for doing nothing, so far, so who was she to complain?They talked for a while longer, Sarah mindful of the fact that her words were beginning to slur a bit around the edges and that some of her thoughts seemed to ramble a bit more than usual. But she wasn't drunk, she was certain of that. Maybe she was no experienced drinker, but she surely knew enough to know when to stop. Hawkins fixed her another and she reluctantly accepted it, and she thought for. We sat and had a drink, I asked her about her attitude last night and her plans for tonight. She said, "Just wait you'll see later. I'm going upstairs to take a shower and take a nap. I'll be down in a couple of hours. " This only made my mind and cock stir a little more.Then about 7:30 I heard her moving around upstairs so I went up to our bedroom. The door was locked. She said, "I'm getting dressed, I'll be down in a while." The anticipation was killing me. What was she planning'?Around 9 pm.