He said he had several friends that were coming over that night and that he would love us to meet them all. He patted us both on the ass and said that...his friends would especially like our young asses and wet mouths too! We went to eat and came back to his place at the time he requested us to arrive. There were already 6 or 7 guys there and since everyone was naked anyway, we didn't have to guess who had the biggest cock! We met everyone and after just a few more minutes, the old man asked me. " I was too embarrassed not to follow her lead but somehow relieved despitethe mortification of Oona treating me like a child, to see that I hadonly soiled my pad and not my girdle or my skirt or my precious pantyhose(and like why are you saying my when all that stuff is Oona's), andanyway the stuff that had come out was really clear and not thick andpasty and bleachy. In a few moments I was back at my desk and feelingfreshly talced and dry and feeling somehow very, very right. Oona gaveme a. Civic elections were held on the last Monday in October and the frantic pace of trying to get our candidate's message out was ramped up to the max. There were times when I was spending more time on the campaign than on my studies but fortunately I wasn't yet falling behind. I would be happy when this was over with however despite the welcome income it provided.When the results were in, our guy had lost but only by a couple of hundred votes. When I watched the returns on TV that night I was. At mid-afternoon the restaurant was empty, the tables set for the dinner service with white tablecloths and full cutlery and wineglasses. The walls held images of the Acropolis, a statue or two, and other traditional scenes from Greece. Except that unlike the usual tourist-oriented cheesy posters these were original prints, modern, almost abstract, watercolor and pen-and-ink. The suggestion of a nude nymph or two gave a piquant, even slightly naughty, touch to the room.Two waiters fiddled with.