"The woman opened the door and Jackson walked into the house. It was your typical residential two story home, living room, den, formal dining room and... kitchen on the ground floor and four bedrooms upstairs. It was well appointed, the decorations lovely and the furniture new and sparkling clean but it was the beautiful Emily Wilson that caught his eye.Jackson realized that Emily was around 30 or so, a tall woman that he estimated at maybe 5'9" with light brown hair that came down past her. And even more he liked to fuck me and join in whilst I fuck others.We left the restaurant and entered the club.I slipped into a sexy little red number, with black hold ups and sexy shoes. He glanced an approving eye over my sexy curvy expectant body.He cannot keep his hands off me but he has to learn to keep his place and wait his turn, he loved sloppy seconds.We wandered for a while and sat in a public space where he began to caress and kiss me, hands and tongue everywhere hungrily exploring. He stood and watched me and I pulled off my boots to reveal the tiny PVC bikini. He released a long breath and told me to look for him later. I put my boots back on and headed for some inspiration at the bar. The music was good, the guys were friendly, but no one was really showing any interest in me. I got off the dancefloor and had guys checking me out. And I noticed a stairwell down. It led to an outdoor deck and to a leather/gear store under the club. I saw some guys inside but decided to. " Don't worry too much," said Susan. "You really do look like a real girlwho is ready for a party. You'll get away with it as long as we don'tmeet anyone who knows you really well. Here let me brush out your hair,it got a bit messed up under the hood."I sat and let Susan brush out my hair, wondering what would happen now.Then came an announcement. "Refreshments are available ladies andgentlemen. To avoid a crush could each family please send the youngestmember of the family over 12 years old to.