She faced me and slowly unbuttoned the top and let the skirt drop to the floor. Looking straight into my camera she asked me if I would like her to ta...e the blouse off. What do you think? I could’nt believe my fucking luck. Slowly she unbuttoned the blouse which she discarded and I was filming this stunner of a mature in front of me in her bra, pants and stockings. She turned around a few times, faced me, placed her thumbs inside the hips of her panties and ever so slowly dropped them to the. They each took a glass and waited for Owen to arrive.The knock on the door thirty minutes later had them all standing as Alice ran to the door with great enthusiasm.Alice opened the door and threw herself into Owen’s arms. He caught her and staggered backwards. “Whoa!” The kisses she gave him frustrated further words.Alice pulled Owen into the living room while hugging his arm to her breasts. “THIS is Owen,” she proudly announced, obviously pleased to share her friend with the others.Dave. “Do you have stock in one of the growers?” he asked.“I looked both directions before I answered. Our shell company in the Caribbean has a new motto,” I informed him.“Well spill it,” he said.“This is actually sung by a sexy chick, but here goes. ‘No stems, no seed that you don’t need, Carolina Gold’s a bad ass weed’.” I sang in my not so sexy voice.Mike laughed. “How much did you buy?”“Shit I have no idea. I just invested some of our pocket change,” I admitted.Mike stared out at the floating Ice. The one a man feels when he's with a girl he will seduce and who will seduce him back. The confidence that this evening, with her, nothing could go wrong.Your erection is back, pulsing, and you just don't care. Judging by the looks she gives to the bulge of your jeans, her tongue caressing her lips, neither does she. You're drunk again, pleasantly so. You know you'll regret it in the morning, but for now the wine is keeping the hangover away.On a bridge over the Tiber, you comment, "I wish we.