No way did I want to get there on an empty stomach and get drunk from one drink! Finally about 9:15 I parked down the street from the frat house and d...onned my tight fitting hood mask, then walked up to the door with a group of about seven other people in costumes. The guy at the door looked us over and said hi to the ones whose identity he could discern, then let us all in. He never gave me a second look as I was the tallest of the group.Nearly instantly somebody handed me a beer and a topless. Itsflow was quickly stopped by Paul’s hand dipping intothe oil and spreading it over her body. Her neck, herstomach and especially her breasts received lovingattention as no spot was left uncovered. Paul realizedthat since her nipples seldom saw the sun, they wouldrequire extra protection. As a result he oiled each of them many times and eventasted them to be sure that they had enough oil onthem. When Paul finished oiling Annette’s stomach, shesensed that he was still uncertain just. His skin was a deep black except for a little patch of blue upon his back that looked like a drop of water. ‘Such a selfless act as yours deserves a reward.’ ‘Oh, what sort of reward can a frog give?’ Then, as she tried to think up the answer to that question herself, Phyre thought of a more pressing one. ‘And why can you talk? Are you a prince?’ ‘A prince? I shouldn’t think so… Why do you ask?’ the frog cocked his head to one side and peered curiously at her with his big, black eyes. Phyre. I just don't know what came over me, because I have never done anything like that before. I guess it was just that I was so relaxed at Marc's, and Jamaal and Nick seemed so nice, and they are both so incredibly hot looking, I guess I just let my defenses down. The drinks kind of helped as well. That, plus the fact that I was so flattered that Jamaal really was coming on to me and I just didn't expect that. But, he really was, and down deep part of me has always wanted to get it on with a real.