The red ribbons and all are a cute touch.”“Champagne goes straight to my knees,” she said. He smoothed his hand along her thigh. “Jason -- ton...ight, you call the shots. Whatever you want -- I’m yours.”“Except for anal.”“Except for anal. What is it with guys and assholes, anyway?”“Maybe like attracts like,” he replied, slipping from his glass.Aja giggled and then began laughing. “I think you hit the nail on the head.”“You are so pretty,” he said, caressing her cheek with the backs of his fingers.. ‘Mind if I join you?’ She jumps slightly as I speak, surprising her as I walk up to her table. Looking round, her gaze slowly slides up me, taking in my measurements. When her eyes meet mine, I expected to see a scared look but instead I could see a curious gleam in her blue depths. ‘Um, I suppose so.’ her voice trembling slightly as she watched me before turning away quickly as I pull out a chair and sit down. For moments we sat apart, an uneasy silence surrounding us despite the blaring. I had awoke with a deep craving for sex. It had been a few days since I had sex, since Kyle and Lacey had been out with their friends every night that week. I got out of bed and walked to the kitchen. I was wearing a pair of white cotton panties, and a t-shirt that would just barely cover my ass, provided I didn’t bend over. I was getting a glass of juice when I heard Kyle enter the room. He was in his boxers, and I could see his morning erection. I just wanted to pull it out and suck it. There were rows and rows of tables and I knew from newspaper articles that the massive showroom could seat nearly four hundred people. The walls were painted a very stylish color of lime green and were broken up by large wood columns.People were beginning to file in and the room was very quickly starting to fill up, as our usher led us down to a table that was front row, center stage. Sam pulled my chair out for me so I took my seat and then he moved his seat right next to mine. Almost.