I looked to the chef, the older man, winked, and dug another piece out of the shell. Once I had chewed the morsel, I said, "Most excellent, please con...ey my compliments to everyone associated with my meal this evening." I then dug some of the crab meat out and tasted it too. It was the best I had ever eaten, by far the best. I had had some good seafood in San Diego, but nothing I had there could compare with this. I was completely sated when I finished the meal. I only drank about two glasses. That was the usual habit to unwind after a night at the club. But like I said, there was nothing usual about this night. Instead we were huddled up in the tiny kitchen, standing in a circle. Shane was staring straight ahead at me as I leaned against the front of the sink and said “fuck Mandy!” I was confused and replied with a simple “what?”“You are such a fucking hot woman,” inciting the other guys to nod and mutter in agreement. I was so flustered and could feel that I was blushing. “Dave is. I wish I could find someone to go with him this weekend.” Matt stroked her hair as he kissed her nose. “What about Margie?” “I don’t think she’d go out with a black guy honey.” Matt laughed and replied. “It’s not like she has to marry the guy or anything. Maybe you could explain the situation to her and work something out.” “She was dating Rick so I don’t know.” Matt kept kissing her face as they hugged. “Where exactly is Rex going this weekend to want to bring a date?” “I guess he’s. She tells me to lie back on the metal table and its cold and my nipples get hard, which is the point. she takes a sharpie and marks on my nipples she lets me look in a mirror to make sure they are good. then she puts her hand behind my back and sits me up to mark my belly. feeling her touching me with the gloves on is getting me hard and feeling so totally helpless and in her power is maybe me harder. So are you shy little boy? she asks me, I say yes mostly, and she says well its just us here.