I hadn't given much taught for tonights dinner. To me it was nothing more than a dinner, I guess it was because I was more excited to just be going ou... on the weekend. I got dressed and off I was. As I pulled into the parking garage, Mr B was already dressed to the nines. Wow I said, didn't know we where going to a place that fancy, I need to go home and change. He looked me up and down smiled and said no your fine, lets go and off we went. Sitting in the passenger seat of his car we headed out. Under her jeans she put on a pair of seamed, black hold ups but no pants. Her top half was naked under a short winter coat.We followed the directions and arrived at what we thought was our destination, a car park along a country lane. However, there was only one car and no occupants in sight. We left the car park and continued along the lane. About a mile further down the road was a second car park with about 10 cars and vans parked in it. This looked more promising.We sat in the van for a. Looking back, I realise I unconsciously chose that bra believing (hoping?) that the boys would be asking to feel my tits.They crowded around me and the first one started fondling my tits. I could feel his hands trying to envelope my already sizeable tits, running his fingers around underneath them and coming over the top, trying to find a nipple.The second guy was getting impatient. "My turn," he said and started reaching for me.I pulled down my shirt. "One at a time, or they get put away," I. Or, atleast, I hope it will be.” He led them into his home.It was a very masculine home. Obviously, he was single.Pam admired his the width of his shoulders. His hairwas cut short. He was clean-shaven. He wore a red silkshirt and black slacks. He was barefoot. He had bigfeet. A blonde young man rose when they entered theliving room. His eyes were blue. He was short onlyabout 5’6″. He was lean and well muscled. He was alsonaked. Pam looked at the long penis hanging between his.