I can see you wriggle your way through the crowd to the bar, your sexy ass looking so good in the tight short skirt. You disappear for a few seconds,...but the crowd parts and I see you at the bar, squeezing in between a couple of guys, bent over just enough to see the tops of your stockings. I can’t take it any more. I want to be alone with you and fuck that fabulous ass of yours. I then realize that maybe we don’t have to be alone…I fight my way through the packed crowd and come up behind. “Thank your sister. When she told me about her husband being sterile and that they both agreed to have you father her children, I thought I’d faint dead away. But she was so passionate in the telling. She cried and begged me not to just toss you away. She said you needed me and that it was all her fault, that she seduced you and manipulated you.”“That’s not true,” I said. “Nobody manipulated anybody.”“I wondered about that,” she said. “That’s why I wanted to hear your side of it. Even as short. The most prominent apparition in the tent was magnatess Sitolytta withher cadre of servants. As the effective Jaan ambassador, she had plentyof reason to be nosy about our project, but she had kept herselfunobtrusive, most of the time."Lady Usinilim!" the magnatess shouted. She glided to me inside herlarge and exquisite gown. Her delicate face showed no signs of age, andher luscious smile was friendly. Yet the stare of her huge eyes was everdisconcerting: the pupils were much too lively.I. The bell rang for the end of the day and there was a real buzz about tonights party. Me and my mates sat on the bus laughing and joking, 'Im going to get a shag tonight' said dave. I sat laughing wondering when I would finally get to screw some pussy. I got home and got straight in the shower, got dressed up, smart shirt, smart jeans, and some loafers on, splash of aftershave and i was away.I met my mates at the bus stop, and we were all excited, we talked about what beer we were going to.