She took one look at the situation and rolled her eyes. "Oh Christ on a crutch, C.J., why couldn't you just ask him in and make him comfortable? Do yo... really have to sexually harass every male that steps onto the property?"C.J. wiggled her butt again and said, "I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about, Jen-Jen! I was just trying to make your beau feel at home."Luke finally got a word in edgewise. "Jennette, you warned me, but I didn't take you seriously. Now, this, this, hussy has gone. I had to smile to myself: I'd put on a bra that as well as being rather brief was flesh coloured. Marcus must have thought I wasn't wearing a bra at all! Then it was time for the next woman's trick for getting noticed. I carefully wriggled my bottom and discreetly spread my legs a little, trying to make it look as if I wasn't aware my tight skirt was steadily working its way up my nylon clad thighs. Marcus certainly noticed! But what Marcus didn't know, at first at least, was that I was wearing. The lovely siren had knelled on the floor, positioning herself between Victoria’s ankles. Amelia nudged her feet apart, until Victoria’s legs were open wide. Victoria gripped the soft fabric tightly. Her most private parts were completely visible and open. The prude in her wanted to rebel, but the tingles rushing through her felt so good. ‘Oh my! Such a pretty pink treasure hidden between these chocolate curls,’ Amelia drawled. She opened Victoria’s pussy wide with her thumbs. Massaging her. (Fucking awesome, my beer is safe!)We just drank, talked and danced and shouted to people from the balcony and drank and smoked till 3 am until we were out of breath and sat on the sofa.Then he slept. I was still awake and was drinking my 7th beer I guess, don’t remember correctly.I was feeling pretty dizzy and I left my beer and went to my room to sleep. I woke up at around 8 am and found landlord Jatin still sleeping on my sofa.I started looking at him, he looked so hot and calm. I drank some.