I decided to wear something sexy that night. I chose a pair of black fishnet stockings, with a short black skirt with slits all the way up my thighs. ... black shirt that molded to my round boobs and the significant curve of my waist. I wore no bra underneath the shirt and naturally, no panties at all.“Bitch…” Was the only comment Helena made when she saw me…All the men at the party loved the way I looked. I had enough margaritas and was a little bit fuzzy, wandering around the party looking for. Since people there were mostly preoccupied with smoking dope, being spaced out and talking rubbish I took a little walk to see what I could do about this persistent hornyness I felt. I came past a small movie house playing gay porn and decided to have a look. I had never been in a gay cinema and when I entered I saw about eight rows with some six seats to each side of the center aisle. There were maybe 15 people in total and I picked a row all by myself somewhere in the middle. The movie. Let's see,honey, is it up or down."She pulled up the front of the skirt and felt my dickie, which was mostassuredly up."Wow! You like this, don't you?" She let the skirt fall back down. "Butlook, it doesn't show at all. Walk over and turn around, honey."She pointed to a chair in the waiting area. The flared skirt seemed toride up, making me feel more exposed than ever. Mandy squealed."Sweetheart, we're going to have to give you some walking lessons," shesaid. "Sit down a second."I plopped into. I asked if she was okay and she smiled and said she was great. She just wanted to know how it was going and wanted to make sure that I was alright with Jim. I told her I was fine and she started telling me that Michael was showing her how to take his cock all the way down her throat and she had never done that before. Denise said that after Michael showed her, he started eating her and she wanted to tell me that she was able to get most of his cock in her mouth. I didn’t have the heart to.