The eight girls tore into their burgers like they hadn’t eaten all day. But of course, we did too and kept up the talk about our game as we ate.“R...ck, you have a new fan club and they’re begging for one of your Outlaw tee shirts,” Brandy told me.“I’ve already told Martine I’d let each of them have one after we eat, he and Jimi too.”“Bonnie and I have invited them over Saturday after Taekwondo so we can help them learn the routines. Gage told Bonnie he would help too.”“Are you and Bonnie trying. Only one hour, forty minutes and fifty-five seconds to go.Richard had his head down on the desktop when someone spoke."Hello," came the voice.Richard sat up, disoriented. Had he fallen asleep? He eyed his overturned watch greedily. Perhaps his shift was almost over. It had to be. He hadn't looked at the watch in a long time. Ten minutes, at least... A man of perhaps forty stood in front of the desk, watching Richard with a grin. "Long night at the front desk, huh?" Um, yeah, I guess," Richard. .. A black corset, with lace trim, and suspender straps.A pair of matching satin and lace panties, and a pair of stockings with askull and crossbones motif. I was hard just looking at the lingerie,leaking precum into my panties...I held back from playing with myself, and got dressed up. I was verynervous about going out dressed, but as we were going to a fancy dressparty, I thought it would be ok. Whilst I was still very turned on, andhad rather damp knickers, my hard on had gone down due to. I sat on a couch to relax, waiting for her to come down.When she got down the stairs, I immediately got an aching hard on. She had on a sleeveless light blue dress above four inches above her knees. Her legs were covered in black pantyhose and she had chosen a pair of sexy black stilettos. I lifted the hem of her dress to see what she had on under it.The pantyhose was shear to the waist and she was not wearing thong. Her freshly shaved pussy was easy to see underneath...I asked if she had plans.