" I beamed with pride, andwe returned her compliment.We checked the time, and saw that the cocktails had been going onfor more than an hour and a half... so it was time to go. As wewalked out of the suite toward the elevator, they kept up asteady stream of last minute instructions and word of advice forme. It took my mind off my nervousness, I guess, because I feltpretty calm, much more so than I would have expected. When we gotto the ballroom, the noise level confirmed our suspicions thatplenty. She loved the way it looked. So deep blackand so shiny. It looked like she had been buffed with Armor All, when it wasreally the skin's own sheen that made it look so good. From under her round,perfect breasts to her toes, her body was fused in Blackskin. The single highheel pushed up under her and her legs were joined in a tight column of blackrubbery skin. Chloe's hands smoothed over her shapely hips, ass and thighs.It looked like it should be wet with some kind of oil, but it was dry to. His passion and ardor were felt all the way down to her toes, but centered in her swiftly throbbing pussy. She could feel herself beginning to swoon, creating nectar she had just finished cleaning up, liquid essence that threatened to dribble down her inner thighs. His tongue pressed against her willing lips and she enthusiastically parted them to allow him access. With their oral muscles swirling around battling with each other, their arms quickly entwined themselves in a desperate embrace.. One thing was some pole dancing, that surprised me a bit as it was hardly anything to do with Spanish history, but hey, I’m not an expert on Spanish history or culture, maybe they teach pole dancing in the schools.Anyway, I watched that for a while and wondered if I could do it. I could just see me spinning round a pole, totally naked and lots of men watching. Maybe I could get a part-time job in a strip club. I decided to look into that when I get back home.Then I saw flashing bright lights.