" "Don't you like me, anymore?" Tears were rolling down her cheeks as she looked at me. Her green eyes were flooded with them. Without thinking what I... was doing, I reached out to her face and caught a tear on my thumb. "Of course I like you, Nanci. Please don't cry." To my utter and complete surprise, Nanci rushed to me, hugging me in her arms and pressing her cheek to my chest. My involuntary physical reaction to her closeness was all too obvious, but instead of pulling away, Nanci pressed her. "You want it in your pussy? Ready for me to fuck you hard?" Mm-hm," Jennifer repeated. Theresa pushed her back onto the bed and climbed on top of her. Jennifer grabbed the dildo and guided it into her pussy. Theresa thrust with her hips slowly at first, but her speed grew with her confidence and lust as she groped Jennifer's tits and kissed her deeply. Jennifer moaned into her mouth with increasing volume until she finally screamed and thrashed from orgasm. Theresa lifted her head, and Jennifer. It looked like he shot about a quart of cum." "What did you do?" "We went out to his car. He took off his pants. I took them back into the bar and washed the front in the lady's room while he called his wife and told her that he was going to be late. After I brought his pants back to him he put them on, thanked me and left. I never saw him again. I assume he drove around until his pants were dry and then he went home." Grinning, Mel said, "Sometimes partying can get a little crazy." Jeanne. We sat down to dinner, a lovely meal, nice wine, charming company. I felt I was doing well.The dinner finished, the main guests departed leaving a smaller group remained. I noticed that Charlie had joined us for the after dinner drinks, as had the trainer from the Gym who was introduced to me as Roger. Charlie was dressed in a black tight lycra bodice and a long flowing satin gown.The Director gave us champagne, and said “It is a tradition of my House that the intimate guests should have.