When Jerry helped her out of her coat, she was wearing a black corset that barely contained her breasts and covered her nipples in the shelf top, and ... black leather mini skirt. Tom wore khaki Dockers and a pale blue Polo shirt. Jennifer leaned in to kiss both on the cheek. As Tom bent down, Jennifer stroked his cock and noted, “You are going to have a very good time this evening.” Pleasantries aside, they moved downstairs. It wasn’t but a few minutes later and another couple showed up at the. She is a friend of hers.” This got my interest. After the obvious questions, he explained to me that he'd dated this now ex-girlfriend a couple of times before they mutually decided that they were not compatible. So, Mike being Mike, he asked her to be his wingman when he went to bars to prowl for easy pussy. She apparently agreed to the scenario a few times and then stopped doing it. I didn’t ask why but probably because of the overall awkwardness of the situation. Instead, she agreed to. ’ ‘I thought she was going to claw your eyes out last night.’ ‘She does have an Irish temper that’s for sure. You should have seen her in court the day they sentence her father to jail for abandoning her mother, her sister and her. The courthouse was filled to overflowing with people who hated him for abandoning his family. He emptied his family’s bank accounts, maxed out their credit cards, and took their car, leaving the three of them destitute. Her mother worked two jobs, and they still. I felt the butterflies building inside me. I could feel my naked body ache in both pain and pleasure. I could feel the sweat building, wishing there was a window or even a fan to help me cool off. I wondered how long he’d keep me down here. I wanted him here with me, I wanted to call out to him, but I wanted to behave. I wanted to be his good girl. * Finally, I hear the door open from the top of the stairs. He doesn’t turn on the light. He slowly comes down the stairs. He is silent, so I also.