Kristen started to remove her clothes. I stopped her and moved to the mirror and unbuttoned her blouse. She was standing there, wearing a red matching... set, bra, thong, and a red garter belt holding up her black stockings. “What do you see?” I asked Kristen.She came back with, “I see a plain-looking girl”.I had to correct her. “I see a sexy beautiful woman." I brushed her hair away from her eyes. I moved her hair and placed a kiss on her neck and whispered, "tonight is about you.”I stripped and. I was intrigued by her playful yet intelligent demeanor and how engrossed she was in the conversation. Mature beyond her years, Alexa talked about everything from school to hobbies to the sorority she had joined last semester, when she was still a freshman. Now that she was an "upperclassman", she was thrilled to have a "little sister" that was pledging the sorority. Of course, much of my interest in Alexa was based on her looks. A stunning 19-year old sophomore, she reminded me of a porn star.. When the lady came in, I was just in my bra and panties. She came over and took a tape measure and took measurements of my chest, waist, hips, and my inseam. She walked around me several times looking me up and down. "OK" she said, "let me go get a few things." In a couple of minutes she came back with some jeans and shorts. They all fit fine, and felt much more comfortable than I expected. Then she handed me so longer shorts. "Let's see how you look in these" she said. I put them on. They went. “Turn around, slut, and face our hosts. Where are your manners?”“Sorry, Miss,” Sofi muttered, and she struggle to move. She looked a mess. Below the black strip of the blindfold her lipstick was smudged, and her face shone with Fay’s drying juices. I felt Fay’s grip on my legs tighten as her face came into view. I had experienced Fay’s messy orgasms so many times before, but it was clear now that she had been particularly generous towards Sofi. Lotti wandered across to the chair and rummaged.