I laid on my back and d****d all 6 pairs of panties over my face and body. I took the black ones and started rubbing them on my pussy. Slowly I starte...d putting more and more inside me. Pretty soon they had disappeared inside me and I was rubbing my clit harder and harder. I could smell my own sex over the smell of Vicki's panties! I came so hard I thought i was going to die! Then when I thought it was over I started cumming again. It was the biggest orgasm I'd ever experienced, and my first. I watched Ariel at the table, she wasn’t doing anything wrong but I could tell she was enjoying herself. It was already nine-thirty when she went up to the stage. She sang ‘Where the Boys are’, by Connie Francis. She sounded beautiful and it brought tears to my eyes. When she was finished and everyone applauded her she left the stage and noticed me. She seemed surprised and came over to me. ‘Joey, how long have you been here?’ ‘About a half an hour.’ ‘Why didn’t you come over to the table?’. " Really?" Really." He kissed the top of her head. "Have you had a bad dream?"There was a long pause and then she looked up at him, tears still pouring. "Yes, Mark. A horrid, horrid dream. There were two of you," she sobbed. "One was the real you but you were the other side of something. I could see you but I couldn't get through to you and you did nothing about it, just stood there. And then there was another you right beside me and you were cold and uncaring and rough and you were beastly to. “That is so freaky,” she said. “It sounds like something that happened to me, uh… a couple times. Did you find a note?”“A note?”“Yeah. Like, from… yourself.”Mala laughed. “Honey, you need to stop drinking.”Marta shook her head. “Fuck you, I’m fine. So how was it?”“What?”“The sex, slut!”“Oh. Meh. To tell the truth, after that weird spell in the restaurant, I felt kinda like I’d just been fucked by a guy with a bigger dick. Like, it was nice but smaller than I expected, you know? Anyway, I didn’t.