I don't know what she'd think. I don't know what she'd do." "Leave that to me, lover. Wanda will take care of it. You two come over tomorrow, Sunday, ...or lunch. Tell your mom I'm making something special for you, to thank you for fixing the pinball. Okay, sweetie? Bring Kirsty with you and we'll have so much fun you'll never forget it. Trust me, baby." He agreed, of course. Who wouldn't? Off he went to think about getting some of my pussy. And I was planning the little lunch party for him and. She is of Polish, Ukrainian, and Miami Indian descent. She has the most beautiful blue-green eyes and high Indian type cheeks. As I have described she is an exotic knockout.She was 22 when I met her, fresh out of college, and trying to get out on her own. I did not know it at the time I met her, but she was not only a virgin; but had only been on a couple of dates and; had not had a serious boyfriend since her junior year at the local Catholic High School.We met at a recruiting seminar that was. Once again I removed the condom and threw it away.I went to the bar to get a drink of water and noticed there was quite a bit of money appearing in the tip jar. While I was drinking, one of the cuter girls, still dressed, came over and started to visit and hold my cock while she talked. She didn't exactly jerk me off, she just kind of held it and moved her hand around just a little bit, it felt really good, and so hot to be doing this. Just before she walked away she told me that what she. I said, “Terri, I plan on drinking tonight at the party, and I am sure you will have something so let’s take a cab there and back.” She agreed that was a good idea. When we got to the party Mr. Bartlett met us at the door and immediately took me to the bar. I am a beer drinker and he had any kind you wanted so I knew I was going to have a good time. Other than a couple of other young couples whose wives worked for the company (neither of them were one of the two guys who watched the action at.