I did not, however, remember anything about the woman to whom I was now making passionate love, nor did I have any recollection of who she was, or, tr...uth be told, any distinct or clear memories at all of ever having existed in this or any other reality previously. Her hair was a color unrecognizable and indiscernible, her scent best described as natural, slightly flowery, dripping of pheromones, her lips seemed soft, too soft to be human, although I find myself unable to recall how soft a. It was owned by a friend of a friend. We arrived just after eight on a warm Friday evening. The host Jerry came out to meet us and greeted us with a smile. We were shown through to the rear of the house, a lovely conservatory overlooked the pool area.I went over to the outside bar to fetch some drinks. Peering back, Jaq was already drawing attention from a couple of young guys. As I looked around it was obvious that only men were in attendance. Anyone who has read any of my other stories will. Now she was standing in her bra and panty showing her cute back beauty. She is fair enough and stunning. I turned her front and I was stunned to see her huge boobs. The pink colour niple was clearly visible from her thin lace bra.I told you have got a good figure yaar and you can go for modeling under garments, as one of my friends is running a modeling agency. She told she is very much interested in modeling. I promised her to give a good break to her.Now she dropped her bra, showing her cute. May slides off the desk, walks up to the stranger and offers her hand by way of introduction. ‘What can we do to put a smile back on your face?’ she innocently asks. He stalls and looks from Jon who hangs up the phone, to May, mentally finishing off the buttons she hadn’t already opened and back to Jon. ‘What’s on the table?’ he asks and Jon, without thinking quips ‘she is’. She can’t believe he’s just done that. They had talked before about inviting in another man but how dare he offer her.