"How about some bubbly?" she asked."Great. The glasses are there on the shelf behind you."Sandy opened the bottle and poured twobig glasses. Putting t...e bottle down, she handed a glass to her friend. Lynn looked fine in asummer dress that came to mid calf. She had recently been in Ibiza for a week so her tanwas deep brown."I have just had these carpets done, so could you take your shoes off,please?"Sandy bent over and slipped off theankle straps of her shoes, kicking them under the table. The. A tear came to her eye, one of those she couldn’t exactly understand or even describe. Just a tear that told her it wasn’t just her mind that was overwhelmed by emotion, just like the erratic shivers that soon turned more frequent in unison with her sighs turning into moans.She saw images flash by, brief memories of days long gone and loves long lost and somehow she only saw them in a good light. Back when Stu had still been her best friend, when that smile on his face could make her do stupid. ” The real world zoomed forward in my vision to meet me as I descended from the rush of cumming. “Wow,” was all I could say. My eyes blinked a few times, but I have no memory of actively telling them to do that. “Now what do we have here,” I heard from the stairs. Eve stood there in a strapless cocktail dress with a slit to her hip. It was gorgeous, and I don't mean the dress. Tia stood there grinning and undressing her with her eyes. She was the only one standing after Kevin had plopped down. One was an older woman, of about forty he guessed, with no trace of shyness; the other was much younger, appearing only sixteen or so, and was obviously very nervous. They both lowered themselves into the French version of an obeisance, with the legs nearly straight and the forehead on the floor. He inspected them also from behind, and slid his forefinger into the older woman's vagina and his thumb into her rear passage. Both entrances were properly oiled and she did not move a muscle as he did.