"Who's the pretty girl, Helen? I didn't know you'd brought a girlfriend with you."Now Sylvia went bright red, I could see she didn't know where to loo..., the implication of Dina's question had obviously embarrassed her. But she was a fan and she was now standing in front of her two idols, something she had never expected.This is Sylvia, she works for you in a roundabout way and she wanted your autographs but she didn't want to intrude. Oh, and she's not my girlfriend but it's a nice thought. Oh, how she wanted to have him touching her there, instead of herself.Her temperature level remained at a fever pitch all through the party, and when Jeff suggested they go for a walk, she jumped at the chance. They had no more than walked around the corner from they house the party was, when she pushed herself into his arms and kissed him savagely. Jeff got the message in a hurry and before she could change her mind, Jeff pulled her behind the neighbor's hedge, had her panties down around her. “That’s the magic spot, isn’t it ... even on a cut cock like yours, huh?”“Mmmmm ... yes sir it is,” I groaned, my legs shuddering with each pass of his fingertip.“Yeah, I used to love when your Mama tickled me right there ... she knew just how to get my old dog slobberin’ real good,” he slurred.I just listened and slowly began rotating my hips, reveling in the stimulation he was providing. I certainly didn’t expect him to reciprocate after the blowjob I’d given, but I just couldn’t bring myself. ” She pointed. “But I’m sure she does.” I followed the line of her finger, spying a brunette sitting at the bar in a short skirt. I was seeing her in profile; a thin but well-defined face with a black fringe singing dramatically charred eyes. “Why don’t you go over and ask her?”You really are an olive short of a martini.“Are you for real?”“I was the last time I pinched myself.”“You can’t expect me to just wander up to a complete stranger and ask for… that.”Virginia shrugged. “Trust me. I have a.