Her large round butt and long legs had us— I mean the whole club—mesmerized and bouncing along to her beat. That is, until Karyl’s yelp-and-moan...told me my cell phone was vibrating under her green skirt. After letting the phone vibrate-ring quite a few times, Carol retrieved the phone from her crotch reluctantly. The men told me they were clean and ready for dirty action.I knocked three times on door #333 of the swanky hotel. It opened on my fourth attempted knock and the girls rushed past me. Now I’m assuming you wore the red lace lingerie, as I requested? Including the garter belt? Excellent. Take off your panties, I want to see them. Yes, right now. No, Violet, you may not go to the ladies’ room—just slide them off from under your skirt and hand them to me. Now. Thank you. They really are pretty, aren’t they? I think I’ll just spread them out here on the table so I can look at them while we eat. Ah, here’s the waiter—I took the liberty of ordering ahead for champagne, I hope. They immediately take notice of Stacy, and she tries to ignore them, even though her ears prick up as one of them realizes what her costume is and loudly mentions how he'd like to "fill her basket". Stacy's heard the comment several times today. Part of her wants to groan at it, but inside she's secretly flattered; it's nice that in her late twenties, she can still be admired by school-age guys. As they move closer, chatting among themselves, brazenly admiring her shape and pretending to check. I loved being wrong that time.As I began to dance I saw a beautiful brunette woman provocatively dressed in a see-thru dress, sexy stockings and no other clothes. I did not know her.I asked her to dance with me on the bed. No one had done anything like that before. She came close and I helped her to climb and stand on the bed. She took her shoes off and climbed up. She put her arms around my neck and began to French kiss my lips.I was 34 years and she looked maybe a year older. We pressed our.