She knew exactly what I was asking and to my incredulous excitement she didn't say no. She just kept hemming and hawing and trying to stall me. But I ...as having none of that and I pushed her behind the big drapes and undid my pants. I reached out for her hand and wrapped her fingers around my ridged dick and moved her hand up and down in a slow jacking motion.At the same time I pulled her dress up and hooked my fingers in her panties and with some effort pulled them down until they fell to the. Evie walks away and I admire her firm rear, and the wiggle in her walk. I may just try my luck later. My daydream is shattered abruptly by Sylvia’s heavy sigh. “Oh Robert, my dear Robert. You always did have an eye for the ladies, Cindy always complained about that. I see you haven’t improved with age.” Suitably reprimanded I decide to make forced small talk with boring people who, by and large are of no use to me at all. Only one woman, a buxom mid forties blonde called Pippa seems to think. "She re-appeared with a damp cloth, messed with his hair then combed itback. "Lovely let's get your shoes on and get back out there."It felt very strange the way the clothes clung to his body, notuncomfortable just a bid odd.As they re-appeared Jane's face was a picture. "Wow look at you." Thanks, I think," he replied."Loving the new look," Miss G interjected. "You have been saved by thekindness of your colleagues young err. Man. I did say to you on hire thatyou must have a spare set of clothes. The reception was a lavish affair with lots of food and drink and a band playing jazz music outside near the patio. A handsome gay man in his early thirties with very effeminate mannerisms had eyed Ken and was making a move to get him in bed. When Terry saw them the gay man had just invited Ken to dance to a slow jazz number. Terry knew that Ken was easily seduced by older effeminate men and he saw the two kissing as they danced. He wondered where Ken would be spending the night, probably not.