So that means only about half of us. But then it just might be the night to finish the list," she said with a laugh."What time does the torture begin?... I asked."The plan is 9PM," she said."Shit, I'm going to have to go to McDonald's at 6PM so I don't pass out from hunger." I said."Do that since there will be wine, I don't want you getting drunk and showing your ass. Of course like you said the majority of us have already seen it anyway. Now be there dressed in one of those pretty dresses the. 30 Clare got dressed in her sexiest clothes, a very tight, short dress which showed off her pert ass and ample cleavage and left the house. Steven arrived at 7 and we sat down with a few beers to watch the footy. We chatted away and it didn't take long before he asked about Clare. I know he had always fancied Clare, all the men in our village did, and he was pleased when I told him she was fine and was due home soon. I said I would text her to see how long she would be but instead I texted her. "Fuck that was nice", he said as he released her. She fell back, her face crimson but with cum and saliva seeping from her mouth, managed to gargle. "You ... you emptied a bucket load. I'll be spitting cum for a week". He laughed as he gave her a handkerchief, which she accepted to wipe her mouth.It was almost dark when he reached his vehicle. "What are your plans for tonight?" he asked her as he started the vehicle. She was silent for a few seconds and then muttered. "I'll try and get a. ”“Maybe. Tell Bob I'll call him this evening, regardless of how sick I am, or he can call me.”I didn't open the shop. Instead, I went upstairs and crawled back in bed. I couldn't sleep, so I went downstairs with some ginger ale to study my drawing.I felt half decent after an hour or two of studying nuances of the artist's work I hadn't noticed before, comparing it to renditions I found of similar subject matter. None of them were the same, although they contained the same elements – a.