I was alone in the kitchen with my washing up, my partially-unbuttoned dress and a pair of soaking wet panties. * * * When Georgia and my husband retu...ned a few minutes later, I was composed once againon the outside, at least. On the inside, my mind was whirring, going over what Id done. Id let a boya boy, less than half my agefeel me up, touch me, and&hellip,get me off. What had I done? Ash returned a few minutes later, and though I avoided looking at him, I could feel his eyes on my face, on. All eyes were on me as I entered the backyard. With my 3 inch "Fuck Me"heels, leather mini, corset, and Blonde Bimbo wig, I looked ready to rideand then some. I felt quitescared shitless walking into this lion's den, but my excitement at thepossibilities drove me to slut it up, I suggestively licked my lips andswayed my ass, as Anthony led methrough the yard to a wooden chaise lounge chair. I sat on edge of it andwas immediately at crotch level. Anthony then said "Get to work Bitch" ashe undid. My face was still but under the table my juices had already started to flow. She watched me and made every inclination that she wanted to be inside me. I couldn’t believe no one around us saw her; honestly I don’t even care because I wanted to feel her. She started to make her way over to my booth, walking slow and sexy.“ I told my date to leave,” she said in a smooth sexy voice that made the inside of my thighs shake. She scooted in closer to me in the booth and whispered in my ear, “ I told. Her figure was voluptuous, with a muscular,protuberant rump, sloping back and upturned breasts. Her belly was plump butshapely, describing a classic rectangular shape with a slight roll of fleshjust above her Mons. Karenwas a well-proportioned Eurasian with the silkiest skin imaginable. Her hairwas jet black and she wore it in a variety of styles. Polly was sort of a?plain Jane? in appearance but a barracuda in the bedroom. She had thethickest, reddest vaginal lips anyone had ever seen, and her.