It was suggested in the letter for the women to bring a separate garage door opener in their purse. This was to keep the neighbors from seeing strange...cars in their driveways overnight.I laughed when I read that beverages and appetizers would be available but the men were strongly advised to limit their alcohol intake for “performance reasons.” Condoms would be provided and expected to be used. RSVP was required by the Friday before the party. The last item in the letter required the new. We spent the whole go round making out and neck biting.We had the best wine I've ever tasted. Gotto del sol imported from Italy. My M and I shared chocolate covered bacon. I ate a whole turkey leg.We walked golden gate park in San francisco. I bought a knife off a hobo. Explored the Haight Ashbury area.We loved the Folsom city street fair.The D type put me in some racy black lingerie for the street fair. I felt both exposed and empowered at the same time. We saw everything from Littles, to. As I tugged on them Tonya lifted her ass off the blanket to assist me. I smiled at her and Tonya smiled back at me. As I exposed her bush I knew that I would have to trim it soon. I got her panties off and instead of putting them with the rest of her clothes I stuffed them into my pocket. Tonya smiled some more.Obviously the next thing to do was for me to undress. So I took off my shoes, socks, T-shirt, pants, and my underwear. I stood before her naked as she looked up at me and smiled her. She was on fire. Wet, but almost burning with heat. And need. Startled she looked over her shoulder and began to say my name, but instead I leaned forward and kissed her. As she felt my tongue in her mouth she stiffened even more, I was certain she was about to pull away, and then she started to kiss me back. Passionately. Hungrily. She was trying to devour me as the sexual tension that had been building began to find expression.Now her moans were sexual. How could they not be with her tit.