This had the makings of a good night I thought to myself. Our first mission was to hit the open bar. My friend and her girlfriend grab enough mixed dr...nks for a group of ten, for me I stick to water. We began to hang, drink, and dance. We would step out for a smoke, talking and laughing. Back inside, the sea of people became an ocean. I was okay with that because that meant we were forced to be closer. The more she drank the more handsie she was getting. I lend in to tell she something. The. "Yep. You can ask her about it when she's off duty. By the way," I added conspiratorially, "she's also a close personal friend of mine, so please don't stare."The youngster shook herself back into the real world. I went into the grounds with my load of beef and Brussels sprouts to assuage the hunger pangs of my guests, and soothe the terror my chef had of running out of stock.The open house turned out to be an inspired idea. The restaurant staff set up a mixed hot and cold buffet that included. She flipped her skirt up, showing me that she wasn't wearing any panties. She took me by the hand, and led me over to the wall. "Fuck me, stud", she said. I looked at Jane, and she grinned and nodded. I picked Linda up and sat her on the wall; she spread her legs, and I slid into her easily. "Oh, Christ, that's good", she said. She locked her hands behind my head, and kissed me deeply. I slid in and out, in and out. I told her, "I'm getting close; are you protected?" She said, "Yeah, I've had. He wanted to show you that it was okay to love more than one person.” Alexi was drying the tears from my eyes. “Gerald has a big heart and thought that you would allow him to love others like he allowed you to love,” said Paul. “This is different,” I insisted. “How?” “It is my job.” “That you love…” “Yes, I love fucking people.” “Gerald told us a while ago that he wanted you to love the people you fuck, not just love fucking people.” I could feel Paul’s growing erection against my leg. “He.