Alexandra smiled, "You have nice legs for a guy, once they're smooth they will look really cute." Then I was allowed to go change into the sixth of t...eir chosen costumes, I was growing nervous just going to see what I was going to have to model next. To start with it was white, and there was a lot of material, all covered with small black spots. As I removed the bulky garment from the hanger I realized it was actually made up of two pieces, a long, very full skirt, and an equally fancy top. There were no “how inappropriate”, or “I wonder what he really means by that?” or “yeah, right, this guy is full of himself (or shit)” thoughts. There was no getting lost, or out of sequence with replies or the order of the transmissions. He exuded his obvious intelligence in every possible way, with everything he said. The best thing of all was that he understood my humor and frequently replied “lol”! His eloquent writing was sexy just in itself, and as the subject matter and content got. And smell!I bent down and placed my nose as close as I could to her pussy without touching it. Ah! What a wonderful smell! It wasn't the heavy, almost stuffy smell many women emanate. Hers was a fresh but musky smell, not heavy but almost perfume like, a fragrance more than a smell.I looked up at Margareta to see if she had noticed my manipulating of her body but nothing had changed. Maybe I could spot a few drops of sweat on her upper lip but that was all.At this moment I couldn't think to. Separately, John, Mary, and James had remembered the encounters each had with this “Angel-By-Morning, Devil-By-Night”. And their encounters together, too. Yes, they agreed, she did keep their secrets. Yes, they agreed, she did bring more excitement. Yes, they all had enjoyed her hot body. And yes, they finally agree, Kelly and her “surprise” could join them at next Saturday’s party. In anticipation of the new thrill, they toasted. John felt Mary’s toe riding his thigh under the table. .