'First date'" Freya used a mock Victorian accent."Has he presented his calling card in your parlor? Eh, it's too latefor just a first date anyway. A...d it's not too short, it suits you." No, it doesn't." Esme's voice was quiet."Let me ask you one question," she said, looking down at her ankles."You're wearing pantyhose under those jeans, aren't you?" Oh... shut up!" It's decided then. You're wearing the dress."Near the end of the working day, Esme changed in the women's toilets.Thankfully, Jay. As she continues unbuttoning my shirt, I slowly run my hands along her sides, enjoying the textured material and how sexy it feels on her. Her body is so amazing, athletic and petite, with skin so smooth that it drives me wild when I run my fingers over it. I lean forward and take my shirt off, and she moves on to kiss my chest. She loves to kiss her way down my body. I'm a tall, athletic, thin guy, and there's a lot of me to kiss. As she works down my chest and over my abs, I feel her fingers. The guests all returned to their conversations and I continued serving champagne and being occasionally groped by the occasionally frisky woman. I then heard the unmistakable sound of bells coming from the other room. Others heard it as well and all eyes seemed to shift towards the adjacent room. I certainly recognized those bells as being the sounds that my wife’s nipple-bells made. The bells rang out and I just knew that my wife was in the other room with Rod. Soon, a few couples and the. She cut my call but she texted me immediately. She said she cut the call because three more ladies are staying in her room. I wanted to fuck her, so I called her to my room.She knocked on my room door. I pulled her inside and then started to kiss her again. She changed her dress to skirt and tops. While kissing her I said, “You know what, I was waiting for this moment since the moment I saw you. I wanna have you, babe, very badly.” She smiled and then said, “I wanted to experience.