Her hair was a shade of red you could never bottle. Her eyes were hazel, my favorite eye-color on a woman, always swirling with emotions and mystery. ...he liked the same music as me, the same literature, the same sports (actually she only liked two sports, but they are my two favorite sports). I'll even admit that I would sometimes try to get a look down her top. Her chest was small, but I didn't mind. I used to think of sucking on those little nipples of hers, while fingerfucking her. I had the. I couldn't believe this was actually happening. I had to just state it out loud to get confirmation. "You're telling me that you and a massive orgy on New Years with Kimmy and her friends?" "Well with lots of people." Dan shrugged again. "My God man!" I said, "What would your wife think if she found out?" Of course, at that moment his wife Kathy walked out onto the back porch. And I had my answer. "Let me ask you something." Dan said. "Are you upset because you honestly think we've all done. ‘Oh my God, it’s too much. I knew it was too much.’ She said as she tried to get out of the car. ‘Don’t be silly you look gorgeous. You’ll definitely be turning heads tonight.’ Sarah laughed and locked Grace in as she made another attempt to get out. Grace squirmed in her seat feeling thoroughly self conscious. Sarah did her best to calm her down and they were in good spirits when they arrived. All the streets around the town centre had been closed. A large stage area was set up at one end of. I knocked lightly on the open front door to announce my entry not wanting to simply barrel on inside. “I had nearly given up on you,” she said turning around with a platter of cheeses and dips in hand. I apologised and explained what had happened, and offered to take the platter. Michelle, being the good host, quickly told me to forget it, thanked me for my offer, and told me to go and make myself comfy out on the newly renovated deck. I did as I was told, instantly marvelling at the change..