You'd see couples pausing here and there, and we did the same, making the turn to come at a side entrance. There we proved we were who we said we were... and we slipped upstairs—we never partied on a floor where outsiders could see us—and joined the gathering. Then, undressed and ready for whatever the afternoon would bring, Rick and I sauntered out onto the party floor, seeking adventure, seeking passion, and whatever else we might find.There are a lot of ways to meet a guy at a party like this.. It took just a slight push to gainentrance. From there I pushed the rest of the way in, inone slow movement.By this time Kristen was starting to wake up and movewith me. She said that this was another position thatwas new to her. I reached around with my right hand andcommenced playing with her clit and with the left, whichwas under her, I played with her tits. By this timeKristen was feeling comfortable with me and startedtelling me what felt best and encouraging me when shewanted something in. I made a show of busying myself with my book project, but both Stacy and I knew we were now more-or-less linked telepathically, so I’d know everything that went on.As they left, I gave Stacy, who was wearing a flimsy peasant blouse, a time-delayed command that regrew her two extra arms. I also gave both girls two-foot long tongues. I did not ask, nor did I want to know in advance, where they were headed.Which, it turned out, was a busy dance club in Bakersfield, Club Odyssey. Crowded, dark and. "You know it's too short and too tight. Try on the silver dressand let me see that on you. Come on and I'll help you."Reese now stripped of his clothes and stepped into a silver sleevelessdress as Jenn zipped him up and inspected him. She unzipped him now andhe stepped into a longer brown gown, before trying a black and red print."You don't have the boobs for any of these," said Jenn teasing. "Put thesilver one back on, and we'll go see what else Loretta has for us."Loretta inspected them as.