I was as giddy as a kid on Christmas and it seemed like an hour had passed before Kim walked back in. She was wearing an ultra short black dress with ...a deep V neck that showed off her ample cleavage and had finished off the outfit with black thigh highs and stilettos. “Mmm, you look good enough to eat. I don’t know how I’m going to concentrate on dinner.”“I’m sure you will manage,” She replied with a laugh as she slid into her seat.We conversed easily over dinner, Kim relating all the gossip. “There IS one thing that’s wrong, Sir.”“What’s that?” I asked, my hands pausing as I paid full attention to her.“You’re not fucking my ass, Sir,” she said with a giggle.I laughed and gave her taut ass a squeeze, loving the feel of her developed physique. She was a Goddess in miniature, like she was carved from marble. “Another night,” I promised and crawled over her to get to the middle. “For now, let’s just get some sleep.”“Yes, Sir,” she said and reached out to turn off the lamp. We chuckled. What can I say I have always been a planner?As Melissa shakily stood up and left I turned to Deborah. "So Deborah how old are the two of you?" I already knew the answer to that as well but it looked better if we actually had a conversation instead of just me doing all of the talking. "We are both eighteen", Deborah said begrudgingly.As I looked up I realized that I had been getting a bit sloppy, perhaps in my excitement my hormones were clouding my mind. Melissa was walking very slowly and. His eyes searched my face, coming to the same conclusion. Sliding his hands up my back, he unzipped my dress, letting it pool around my ankles. I kicked off the high heels, leaving myself only in a sexy lace bra and panty set. I met his gaze, and shivered. His strong arms wrapped around me and he picked me up, and carried me to the head of the bed, where he lay me down. Kissing me, he began to strip. Off came the dress shirt, followed by his shoes, socks, and pants. He crawled into bed, rolling.