I closed my eyes and began to touch myself, as my thumb pinched my nipples my hand slowly slid down to my pussy and my finger slowly penetrated. I was...so wet, just thinking about last night. This seemed to go on forever and then I realised I was stood in front of the window, masturbating. The thought, though so wrong, turned me on even more. I opened my eyes, in the hope that someone was watching and sure enough, there stood one of the neighbours, at his window, with his cock out. Slowly. I was reluctant to join in, as I knew if I got a question wrong, I would be in my undies!! Anyway, I was talked into it. It was not long before the bottle stopped at me - phew, I got the answer correct, what a relief!! So the game went on, gradually other folk were peeling off layers of clothes. Again it stopped at me, this time I was not so lucky, (who actually knows the score in the first rugby world cup final!!), so I took a swig of my drink and took off my dress. The cheers went up as I was. She knew that her inhibitions were in question. Her judgement was impaired. What had happened to her? ***** Sue was starting to feel the next climax beginning, but was resigned to how long it would still take to happen when she heard a sound from the other end of the room. She strained to listen…nothing. She waited and started to think she had imagined hearing anything. Voices! It was faint, but two people were definitely talking. Eventually she saw Cindy and Bill emerge from the main entrance.. No camera could do justice to what stands before me now. I brush my fingers up her arm, she gasps and flinches at the unexpected touch but does not panic, for she really has no idea who, or for that matter what, had just touched her. I continue to circle her drinking in every facet of her beauty. I resist the urge to touch her again. I can smell her scent bright in the darkness of the cellars bleak foetid aroma.I return to my seat.“Take off the blind fold Gabriella.”Her hands reach up and slip.