. I think Bobby Fisher left it in my room." said Denise with the usual lethargy that accompanied anything that wasn't drama, seducing hunky boys, or g...tting double-teamed after too many shots of fireball. "How do I look?" She turned to Claire for critique, but she really wanted affirmation that she slayed... and she did slay, but at times it was overbearing. Denise would turn any eye at the party on a regular day, but in those booty shorts and fishnet leggings the guys would be cross-eyed. Let me prove a point to you,” she smirked as she picked up the phone and dialled room service.“Heels, legs apart and just a blouse with all the buttons undone, lets see who gets the most attention,” Jan smiled five minutes later just before the twenty-year old room service boy let himself in.“We want you to tell us which look you prefer? Which one turns you on? Lots of hair or not much?” Jan teases as the boy obviously has an instant erection as he stares at both of us, then ogles Jan’s pubic. And that includes the pillowcases. Putthe dirty ones in the hamper. It will be your job to wash them when youget home from school, along with everything else that's in the hamper."Tom groaned. Doing the laundry had been Karen's job. Not any more. Now itwas his, as part of his bed making chore."And make sure it's all done before mom gets home if you don't want herto suspect anything." Again she paused expectantly until Tom nodded."Rule number three is that you're going wear a bra whenever I tell. I wanted to tease him to the point of explosion! With his pants still on I lowered myself to his lap and began to give him my first lap dance. As my hips circled and moved to the music, I reached for his hands and moved them to my breasts. I moaned at his touch as he squeezed my nipples and played with my breasts. I continued to grind on him and as he moaned I turned to face him. Straddling him a serge of new and even more intense.