I had never seen someone wear a tux to the bachelor party, but hey, it was his night to do as he pleased. Cindy had begun to dance around the room an... would stop and turn her back to about every fifth guy and grind her ass into their crotches. You could tell most of them wanted to grab her but they would look over at me and think twice. Had they only known that everything would be OK with me! She got about halfway around the room and then began to remove her jacket. She slowly slid it down her. He was one of the boys that she was chatting with last night at the orientation party in the lounge she remembered. Katie tried to remember more of what had happened last night but struggled to recall the details of what had happened other than the boy had been very aggressive last night flirting with her and that his advances were making her wet. Katie opened the bed sheet a little to see that she was completely naked underneath the covers, she began to realize what had happened that night as. " A fighting type? Maybe I shouldn't be surprised, but I am." Yes, and who knows what else he is. He could be nothing but an offbeat guywith a deplorable lack of style and a knack for hand-to-hand combat, butconsidering the chances of a person like that being here by accident,that's not a safe assumption." Kind of like Mr. Trick without a fashion sense," Xander mused, "or WillyWonka without the chocolate." An intriguing comparison," I remarked."What I'm saying is they were both weirdoes dressed. As I soaped my neck and shoulders, fantasies of you whirled in my head. What would your hands feel like on me, in me? Where would you touch me first? My hands become yours, stroking down my shoulders and arms.I imagine our naked bodies touching, yours hard and long, mine soft and petite. My breasts are lightly rubbing against your ribs, your jutting cock bobs against my tummy and slides against my hipbone. Our thighs touch intermittently. The water is making our flesh slick and slippery. Your.