Actually it turned out that John was putty in her hands. Thecombination of the clothes and the atmosphere did the trick. It was stillJenny who had to ...nitiate every move. However she tried to orchestrate itso that John thought he was in control. Once the meal was over, they both settled on the settee in the loungewhere Jenny said, 'Well did you like the meal?' John replied, 'It was lovely, thank you very much.' Jenny went on, 'Well thank me properly.' John took this to mean thatshe wanted a. She had been naked all of this time, but clinically so, more like a detailed mannequin than a nude woman. Now, her hips were shifting side-to-side, swaying as she slowly started walking towards me, her eyes heavy-lidded and smoldering, hands on her hips. I think she was actually copying Jessica Rabbit's walk.Until now, her voice had been fairly monotone and robotic in intonation. Now she sounded a lot more like Bayonetta from the game. "Come on, Master. Take me to your bed and make a woman out. She had me take some pills; she said, No sex tonight!? She kissed me and left. Cindy changed her clothes, kissed me, and went back down to the party. I cried myself to sleep, on my wedding night?Bummer. I woke up sandwiched between Cindy, my wife, and Kathy, my best girlfriend. What gives, I asked myself? I tried to scoot down to the foot of the bed, but it didn't work. Both girls woke up. ?Where are you going?? they asked. ?I have to wee-wee,? I said in my best little girl voice. They. "Someone's excited," she remarked. "You could say that. I haven't been out on the pull for a while now," I replied. "So that's why you offered to buy me a drink. You want to get me drunk so you can have sex with me." "No! Well sort of. I mean, when has a guy ever offered to buy you a drink if he isn't trying to get somewhere. We're not that generous that we just do it because a hot girl looks thirsty." "Good point. But you don't need to get me drunk to have sex with me; you just have to.