We settled into the empty table near the door. He and Sandi kissed hello while I went to find the fixings to make us all some rum and cokes.Small talk...followed toasts to a fun evening. After talking about life, work, and future plans, Sandi took him on a tour of the house. After about 15 minutes they returned and we continued to chat some more and looked at some of the women that were dancing and flashing the folks in the room. A gorgeous woman came up to the table and introduced herself as. He could tell that she was both aware of his presence and oblivious to it. His hands moved slowly over his cock as he slipped his pants down over his legs. Her head turned towards him, her lips parted, tongue moistening them in preparation for what was to come. "Can you feel my fingers touching you," he whispered? "Yess," she moaned softly into the receiver. "I can." Her hand slid down over her stomach towards the soft mound of hair, exploring as it went, imagining that it was his hands. There was nostubble anywhere and he did not need to shave any part of himself. Onceagain, he ran a tub of bath water. Morton had a sneaking suspicion hewould never take a shower again. As the water ran, Morton went back tothe box and upended it. A collection of bath salts, body washes, andskin cr?mes fell out and Morton collected them and put some bath beadsin the water. He did not know why, he just felt that he should. Mortonfelt almost as if SHE was there and telling him to do so. He would. Several days later, Joe called and we set up the original meeting at a club near the hotel district in our town. On the day of the meeting, Moni was very nervous and she took forever to decide what to wear. She chose a short black skirt, white shear blouse, red garter belt, seamed nylons and 6-inch red high heels, but she wore no panties, leaving easy access to her hot pussy. She looked so hot I wanted to fuck her, but she pushed me away saying, "I want my masters first time to be special, I.