Paige wasn't sure if she was in a dream or not, but she acted as though it was all real. She got up with a groan of effort, and took a clean napkin fr...m her leathers pocket, and cleaned herself up the best she could. Using her finger, she scraped the cum that was on her tit into her mouth; she had always liked the taste of man-cum. She quirked a smile: now she had an unlimited supply.Picking up her leathers, which was a sewn together mismatch of pieces of leather, Paige found ways to let the. Mr. Todd would fireyou immediately and remove all traces that you were here. Plus, this isa fun game if you would just let yourself enjoy it. Who else has theopportunity to live a night as someone on the other side of the fence?" He closes in and places his hand on my chin. "For one night, you can dowhatever you want and no one will care. You are a very pretty littlegirl. Why don't you see how life can be like this?"I stare in thought. Maybe he's right. At this moment, I really want. It used to be me. The difference now was I was starting to think perhaps I had earned it.He was fun to be with. He flirted, he charmed, he flat out hit on me. And he danced as well as Jeff. This time around the party circuit, I could follow.He was so disappointed I wouldn't leave with him it nearly broke my heart.Nah, I was just amused. Last summer I would have bestowed on him the gift of my company, not because he deserved it, but because it would have been fun and, why not.My Father was. ....................................................Uh oh, came again! hehehehehehe!Chris was at a party with his wife and some friends, all chatting away, and all looking.... some wistfully, some wantonly... some, like Chris, secretly... thinking... imagining.... about the guy standing hext to him, back turned... smelling his cologne..... Chris imagined he took the tip of his finger and tickled the back of his asscheek, surrepticiously, enough to capture his attention; he delighted to feel a.