"The only thing I could do was to shake my head and hope Sue minded me. I have not been an ogre with her about the way she collects women friends, but...I didn't think it would be a good idea to have a pair of Italian panties notched on her bedpost. Mercy punched me and whispered, "We're not that bad. We just enjoy having some fun and I do think Gina is gorgeous. She is really built, too." She was that.Oh my, just what I don't need is a bunch of horny women on the prowl. You would think that they. After our shower together we sat waiting for Doug. During our chit chat, among other things, Charlie told me that his previous sexual experiences have been only with prostitutes. Because of the social meleus he belonged to sex with girl friend and married woman was never an option. That meant that those sexual encounters were all "quickies". He was now going to do to me things he had seen in the porns and had only fantasized about. He was telling me how awesome and gorgeous my arse was when. Don laughed at her girlish embarrassment. “Maybe I should get you to take me there later. Bringing something home might score me some serious points with my wife.” “I know my husband appreciates it,’ she replied, ensuring Don knew she was married. “Let’s see how dinner goes. If we have the time we can stop in and I might be able to offer some advice for something nice. Where are we going?” “It’s a little Italian place that someone recommended to me. Apparently the atmosphere is great and the. I realized I wanted to lean in and kiss so bad but right as I built up the courage the was a ring at the door bell."Yo, what's up Sam, hey JT, why you here so early," our mutual coworker asked."I came to help set up," I replied knowing I lost my shot. Later in the night as the party progressed I kept finding myself hanging around Sam unsure what to do next. Finally as the party died down around 1:30 a.m. Me and her were he only two in the house, because I had offered to stay and help pick.