When we got to the party we had some more drinks, and Joyce and Leon were already acting like old friends, even though they just met that night. At on... point I excused myself and already pretending to be a little drunk, went to the men’s room. When I returned I saw that Leon and Joyce were dancing together. I felt very proud when I noticed a number of men checking her out as she danced with Leon, although later I realized that they might not have of approved of her dancing with a black guy.When. ‘At least I am not looking to be. If she’s good at what she does, I shouldn't have to call her name, and if that need did arise, a simple gesture would send her my way.’ “I’ll have a glass of Santa Margherita, Pinot Grigio.” “Nice choice,” she looked at me with a pause. “Although, I will need to see some I.D.” I handed her my license and watched with a slight grin as the poor girl tried to do the math in her head. “I turned twenty-five a month ago today, if that helps?” “I was getting there,”. ’ Excitement mounted, over this stealthy challenge. Faith soon discovered if she stirred a little, Bill would move his hand — sweetly teasing. Careful not to wiggle too much and spoil the secret pleasure, her fingers played between her thighs, creating the kind of internal pressure that ends in an external explosion called orgasm. Increasing the risk of indecent exposure, her hand abandoned the nipple and slid under the sheet to rest on Bill’s firm derrière. Slowly, she investigated its firm. What's "marbelous" you ask? It's an ass so nice that it deserves to be carved into marble for posterity to enjoy forever. Jennifer's chosen attire for the evening was a dark gray business suit (purchased specially for the occasion) with the skirt cut a little too short. Underneath her jacket, she wore a sleeveless, white blouse that showed off her shapely arms and shoulders. It was unbuttoned far enough in the front that you could see some skin, but not far enough to be unprofessional..