A knee length low V cut nighty with thin shoulder straps. It was flowing over her perfect body like water. I asked her to come down, took the perfume ...ottle and sprayed few puffs over her breasts and cleavage area. She took it from me and said “t-shirt utaaro” I took off my t shirt. I was in my colored baniyan. She sprayed some perfume on me. I sat down resting back and she was resting on my lap. Her cleavage clear and deep. Her smooth skin was glistening.I asked her “can I say something” she. Vanderbilt has a job for a garden boy, no I'm ok,I have just turned 18"Candy said, "What's your name?" and the furniture in the entrance halllooked expensive and there was an abundance of flowers. She put her armaround me saying, "I will take you to Ms. Vanderbilt."I told her my name and as we walked she pulled me closer to her. That didnot help matter as my peenie got steadily harder. All around me I couldsee that there was opulence. We entered a sunny room and the carpet wasso plush I seem. We were glad they did this, because we didn't want to miss out on the big 1999 — 2000 New Years' event. We would be going with 10 people in total. I'm not going to mention all their names, because almost none of them would be playing a part in the turn of events for this evening. The only thing they did was having fun, a lot of dancing and watching, Illiana and I, doing our thing.However, we all had planned to be noticed this year. So we dressed to be seen in our most elegant clothes that we. Helen tried to pull her away at first, but Kimberly had insisted and her tongue had made its way slightly inside the tight orifice as she zenithed. Kimberly was bi, she was also a slut: She was no longer just fucking strangers, she was fucking her friends. She had started going to the bars as a transitional arrangement, only later did it become a habit. There had been an interval where she had considered this as a long term alternative to divorce, now she knew that neither monogamy or covert.