She had previously been taken out to be shown off.She reddened with embarrassment thinking about the time she was told to wear something casual and wa... collected wearing jeans and a t shirt only to spend the evening at the Royal Opera House. The memory of her standing in the foyer clutching a glass of wine while everyone in their ball gowns and suits stared at her still brought her out in a cold sweat. That was the first time she was humiliated in public and as she orgasmed in the back of the. Jake had finished loading the hookah and had taken a long drag. He passed the hose to me, so I took a hit. It was really sweet tasting hash, nothing like I'd ever had before."So where was this party? At a bar or a house, or what?" Christine wanted to know."It was this big old house on the edge of town, and it was famous for the killer parties that went on there." I explained. "Anyway, there was about ten people playing strip poker downstairs. We knew most of them. About half of the guys were. I met Faith at a conference. She was French and a bit skinny but she seemed to really like me. We began dating and sex was a regular part of it. It was the first time in my life that I had constant sex. By this time my start up business was more than a startup but I was not in the huge bucks by any means, but I was worth ten million.I don't know that it was real love, the marrying kind of love, but I sure enjoyed her company. She was adventurous in sex and kept me good and happy until that one. As she came for the fifth time since returning home, Heather’s fingers withdrew, and they just held each other for a few minute.“I didn’t know you were a lesbian...” Amber murmured, and Heather laughed.“I’m not. I’ve got a boyfriend, actually...there was just something about you, something about those clothes. You’re fucking gorgeous, you know that?”“Yeah...” Amber said with a smile.There was another long pause.“So, are you?” Heather asked, and Amber shook her head in response.“Nope,” she said..