I put some cream in andsome sugar then made my way up to Mike's room. I'm sure my clicking ofmy heels would wake Mike, and sure enough he was still i... bed but he wasawake. "We'll hello beautiful, well don't you look nice this morning,"he said with a grin as he sat up on his elbows. "Thanks, I actuallyborrowed it from your wife's closet, I hope you don't mind," I replied."No not at all, in fact I believe I bought that for me wife, but itlooks great on you," Mike said as he was checking me. This way, I could sip my drink and watch whoever was entering. I had time to size them up before they saw me. Coming in from the bright light made everyone look like deer caught in headlights. There were some potential subjects for my sexual experimenting. I really only watched solos coming in. My days of groups, taking trains, large gangbangs were over. These days, I was looking for a relationship, even if it only lasted the night. I needed more than the sex. I needed more than a superficial. I slipped intosome black nylon stocking with wide bands of lace trim at the top. I affixed the stockings to a black Christian Dior garter belt. The straps of the garterbelt were adorned with ornate little red bows. I selected a pair of Dior panties that had a lacy applique in the front which made a "V" that pointed directly down between my thighs. The back of the panties were sheer and provided a nice view of my ass cheeks. The crevice that bisectedthe twin mounds of my bottom and marked the. I saw her striped panties in my peripheral vision but kept my eyes on her face. “Everyone wants to know the real story behind the guy that has finally landed Liz!”I kept my face impassive.“Then it appears that everyone is going to be severely disappointed,” I said. “There is no real story. What you see is what you get.”The young woman laughed like I’d just told her the Mickey Mouse joke. She leaned forward and put her arms on my shoulders.“Ooh, strong,” she said. I took her wrists and lifted.