"Oh, did Vera fill you full of booze foryour waxing? I keep telling her not to overdo it. Let me get yousome water."I drank three cups, which helped...and Sharon led me to the Ladies.Well there wasn't much point in trying to go to the Gents now. Ientered a stall and worked my panties down to my ankles. I sat downand again had the sensation of sitting on a pile of cushions. I triedto make sure my faux vagina was pointed generally downwards beforerelaxing the familiar muscles. The wee caught. "Freddie and the gank, and you and Cat... Is there some sex juice that those Hollywood girls just excrete?" Very funny, Sam." I wasn't k**ding I'm legitimately worried I might catch something. Probably in the VD area." Oh come on, Sam... Cat's not that bad." Maybe, but if she's just jumping right into bed with you, can she really be that chaste?" Did you just use the word, chaste?" No... Well, yeah... shut the fuck up, Carly," Sam couldn't help but laugh. "Must have picked it up from Freddie.". He was a bit perplexed and directed the lady to a two-seater table.When she entered, she found that the restaurant was filled. Everyone was enjoying their food and drinks. There was a group of six girls having a party at the far end in the corner. They were a bit too loud and drunk. But, since it was an enclosed area, not much could be seen or heard except for their heads and a bit of noise.She was seated close to the kitchen, yet at a distance where she couldn’t hear what going on, except when. As my fingers reached her pale nipples, she exhaled deeply and shivered, leaning back down to kiss me again. I felt his hands at my trousers (again!), pulling them off and then stripping me of my pants. Her tits were in my face and moved my hands down her stomach to her pussy. I’d never felt another girl’s cunt before and I was amazed at how soft and hot it was. Before I got any further, however, he was on top of me. He was naked now: his chest hair filing down his stomach and leading to his.