I could see the surprising look on the people gawking the girl having alcohol in public. I felt a bit uncomfortable and so thought of putting it away....I saw a waiter passing and I asked him to take my half drunk glass, who took it acknowledging ‘Yes Mam’. Oh.. what a good looking waiter he was, I said to myself and think I checked his arse, as he walked away. But he soon returned offering me another glass and said, in a slightly louder voice so others can hear too, ‘PLAIN ORANGE JUICE MA’M’. I. The driver that he is always there for the madam’s service in a naughty way. I was smiling and then my husband left.After he left the driver immediately came to back seat and grabbed my boobs over the blouse. I asked him to stop as my make up will be spoiled. He took his inside my blouse and bra and started pinching my nipple. I got horny and took my hand inside his started giving him a hand job. I was also precumming inside my panty. I was getting wet. I started stroking his dick with my hands. The girl was just too bubbly and excited to notice that Amy had no idea what or who she was talking about. Still, there was something sweet about Stacy that made Amy instinctively like her. They arrived at Lilian Hall. It was a small, three story brownstone, complete with green copper roof and ivy creeping up its sides. Stacy led her through the front door and up the stairs. The halls of each floor were abuzz with all kinds of activity as many of the girls there were just getting back from. The three of us got ready for bed and Stephie and I went to my room and shut the door and got into bed. I pulled her to me and just as we started kissing, there was a knock at the door.“Come in, Elyse,” I said.Elyse walked into the room stark naked!“Happy birthday, Steve,” Stephie said.“Seriously?” I asked, happily surprised.“Don’t let your fantasy get out of control, Steve,” Elyse said. “We’ll each fuck you, then we’ll sleep together, but you don’t get some wet dream of Stephie and me going at.