He scanned his key, opening the door to let Jessica inside. As soon as she stepped in, she felt a strong hand grab her shoulder. Without giving her a ...hance to respond, Alex pushed her up against the wall, kissing her deeply, and exploring her body with his hands. He reached behind her, pulling roughly at the zipper on her back, until the dress slowly began to slide off her body, exposing her matching red lace bra and panty set. Alex moved his kisses down to her neck as his hand slid over her. As my wife released the guy, Stewart announced, “Scotty, you’re up next!” Scotty stepped forward out of the shadows, totally nude, walking toward my wife. His left hand was feverishly stroking his cock as he walked. Scotty was a little guy, not that much bigger than my wife, maybe 5’3 and 110 or 115lbs at the most. Perhaps that’s what made his dick look so large. He might have been the largest one yet, but still not much over four inches in length.Stewart had Scotty stand in front of my wife. I figured it was because I was in uniform and that included wearing gun belt with holstered gun. When asked what I did for a living I would laugh and say I was a hired gun. I drove armored car at the time and handled large sums of cash and checks.It was the afternoon ride home I most liked and enjoyed. The driver was a fairly nice looking young woman and I judged her close to my age. She would never be classed as beautiful and didn't have a centerfold body but her smile was sweet with curves. "Huh?" You don't know how to shake a hand?"Claire stepped between us. "Daddy, that's enough! Why are you ruining myparty? Chill out."Maybe it was the beer. I wasn't drunk. I'd only had about 5, but I felt myquestions were well within reason. I never raised my voice or threatened theboy, I just TRULY wanted to know what his problem was. Did I do something tooffend him? Why would he show up to my daughter's birthday and just ignoreme? I pressed on. "What's your problem?" Nothing, bro. I don't.