It was the short type with sleeveless arms. It buttoned up in the front. I unbuttoned it and put it on. When I finished buttoning it up, I noticed it ...howed my bra too much. I took it off again. I removed my bra and put the dress back on.I looked in the mirror and I really didn’t need a bra and even at thirty seven my tits were still perky. The dress was short. It only came to the middle of my thighs. I slipped on a pair of white panties. I took one last look in the mirror. I thought to myself. Then looked at Tamika and said, if she's sharing you that is? Tamika laughed and said he's free to do whatever and who ever he likes, I had my fill of him yesterday.The party started slow, people we just snacking and drinking there was a ton of flirting and a lot of kissing and petting but nothing too crazy.. I looked at Janet and she was wearing this tight short dress, red and some hot red shoes.. she looked over her shoulder at me and smiled.. I said fuck this and walked right up to her.. I. I turned to look squarely at Devin who was laughing so hard he needed the counter for support. I glared at him. “You dumb ass! I hope you plan to clean that up!” I snapped throwing my dish towel at him. He laughed harder and fell to the floor. I growled and stormed out of the room. “Wait Kas! I’m sorry.” He said between laughter as he got up to follow me. Truthfully I shouldn’t have been over reacting but my pride was hurt. “Kas!” He called again catching up. This was getting more excited, both of us, quietly relishing the act of intimacy & eroticism. This went on for a few minutes, during which I occasionally pressed her boobs with my forearm, & she pressed it hard against it, sometimes she lifted her hands from her thighs as if to make some movements & ending up touching my hard cock. It was now clear that we both knew what was on, & those we enjoyed it silently. Her breath was getting higher as our shoulders touched each other’s & there was no.