My dick was still throbbing as I slammed the door shut and started down the hall with Jim."Holy shit that was incredible man, seeing those piercings i... made my prick jump. I about blew it three or four times just watching." I could see Jim's hands shaking with excitement as he spoke, and I can't say I disagreed with him much."Doc, that was incredible!" Jim put out his hand."Thanks so much!" They shook hands like the old friends they were."Don't thank me, thank Pat, he's responsible for all. Why haven’t you seen the sun in so long?’ she asked curious more about the reason she came up with the question than with the actual answer. ‘Thank you for inviting me here Grace. You have a lovely home.’ I took her hand again, all night I had been giving her these little tokens of affection. She returned them with a genuine smile, warming my inner being. She blushed again and then laid her head on my shoulder. Then after a moment enjoying the warmth of her curled against me, she tentatively. Soon she would light it and his journey would begin. With the butt still held between her lips, she removed her skirt and panties. She could see that he was becoming more aroused. She smiled, knowing that he wouldn't last too long. "Go ahead, light it", he said. "I want to feel your breath on me when you smoke it." She did as he requested, lighting the cigarette, drawing deeply on it and then blowing the smoke toward his growing cock. The cigarette was unfiltered and harsh to her throat as she. Some houses had three car carports some had two car garages in a basement. That was where the party would be. Every one brought what ever they wanted to drink. A bar would be set up with ice and plastic cups, most of us were beer drinkers and brought a cooler. The kids came of course. After eating we danced, it was not considered polite if a man did not dance with every woman that was there If it was my turn to entertain I would have boiled shrimp and oysters on the half shell and grilled.