There is Kay, in a very see-through negligee, wearing black knickers, bra and stockings. She openly looks at the all too obvious bulge at the front of...my gown, and with a little laugh suggests we might both take our robes off. I do as I am told, to reveal my cock which is twitching around with a mind of its own as I feast my eyes on Kay’s voluptuous full figure scarcely contained by her lingerie. She openly looks right at it and, hands on hips, tells me to jerk myself off. I don’t need any. She was pretty sure he saw her as the enemy too. She couldn’t exactly blame them for treating her that way. All she could say is that she had no choice over what family she was born into, or other people’s actions. She was not like them. She liked to believe she was not heartless or insensitive to the people around her. She cared for the little things she couldn’t expect them to know that though. She wasn’t even sure why she cared what people thought. These men would either become a blur in her. "Thank you," I said before letting go of her."Merry Christmas," she said with a wistful grin before sliding next to her boyfriend."You're a lucky man," Steve told me, shaking my hand. "Hit that as often as you can for both of us."I laughed, nodded, watched them leave. Jill stood next to me. "What do you want to do?" she asked."That's a great question," I asked, pulling her into my arms for another slow dance. "Did you enjoy your dance with Steve?" I think he enjoyed it more," she giggled,. ”“Yeah he’s not alone in that,” I replied. I thought about going to see how Hollie was doing but she seemed fine talking to the two older guys. She even seemed to be flirting with them a little, which kind of scared me and turned me on at the same time.I also chatted for a while with Lauren and Jemima who were both clearly getting quite drunk and had also turned a bit flirty. I could not keep my eyes off their hot teen bodies as we talked.“I hope I will see you both downstairs later,” I.