“I’m Jonathan Wilkerson,” Wilkerson said, shaking my hand. A good, firm grip. He waved me towards the chair near me. “Please sit. I’m sorry ...I wasn’t able to greet you earlier in your stay, but I was away on business. Can I get you something to drink?”“No thank you. It’s a bit early for me.”“Well, then some coffee perhaps?”“That would be nice,” I said.Wilkerson pushed a button on his phone. “Becky, two coffees, please.” He released the button. “Now, has your stay been pleasant?”Sitting, I said. This time, the guy she’s currently infatuated with, Dave, had a shy brother my age, Grant, and they wanted to give him a dating experience with no pressure. I agreed and then I had to promise not to break, throw, cut off, attack, or hurt him in any way. I answered ‘I promise’ to 37 different asinine scenarios she offered. She assured me that Grant was shy, as if that mattered, and if I thought he was trying something, he wasn’t. It would only be an accident because he’s so clumsy and nervous.. Dave lurched and cried out when she pulled her cock out of his ass. Clarissa yanked on her toy, moving it out of the way so she could reach her needy pussy. Her back arched and she yelped as her fingers curled into her canal.“Sit... Sit on my f-face,” Dave said between gasps for breath.Clarissa muttered, “Oh god, yes!” She scrambled to the head of the bed, straddled his cum-stained lips, and lowered her pussy to them.She wailed in bliss when he proved that he was just as good at licking pussy. However, he knew that this event was over. Many people from the crowd had already left and gone back downstairs. Anne had already left quickly. This confirmed what he originally thought. She was probably overly embarrassed by what she had done. Karen was next to leave. She glanced at Brent but quickly gave him a slight hesitant wave before she went around the corner and started to walk down the stairs. The last three to play were now just completing the ritual of getting their bras and shirts.