My ass started tingling in excitement as I just blurted out, “That’s what I’m here for”. I quickly got undressed and checked my clothing, nude...is the standard dress code for these parties. The loft was a pretty large play space the downstairs area was a wide clear area with a few couches around with windows that were covered. The entire space was kept almost pitch black, you could barely make out who was who, but I loved the anonymity of it. I could faintly see a few guys playing on the bottom. What time will you finish here tonight?’ ‘About seven.’ ‘Good, I’ll pick you up at 7:45 – which hotel?’ ‘S5 at the Astor.’ ‘Oh, a suite – of course, you’re one of the big shots now. Come down to me – I’ll be driving a beaten up Jeep – number plate ‘Nancy.’ I won’t show myself so you won’t be embarrassed as being seen with an assistant engineer.’ ‘Embarrassed? What’s embarrassing about being envied.’ ‘Goodbye, Mr Smooth Tongue. Don’t be late.’ It’s true, I do dream about Nancy, just as I used to. Kill time I guess !, As I walked back to my place I notice a dim light coming out of her bedroom, the curtains were open witch it was surprising since she was a very private person, could not help my self but walk up to window and see what was going on this late, talk about surprise when I saw her completely in the nude, it was beyond believe, my very own private live show, did not care for any thing else at the time but just to stay there and enjoy, didn't even care if I would get busted, in. As the girls filed out, Bailey took his hand. She led him to the walk-in closet which was empty save for two items. Hanging over the back of the door were two bathrobes, one blue, one pink."When we're here alone, this is all we are going to wear," she said, batting her eyes at him. Before Gabe could jump her, she wiggled out of his grasp, winked and went to get ready for dinner.He treated the four girls to a nice meal at a restaurant they normally would not set foot in. They talked about.