I was dressed in a short skirt, T-shirt, no bra and panties. Shoes didn’t count. The dilema was: T-shirt or skirt? I gave up the skirt first. we wal...ked to the bar, I handed it over to bartender and had another drink. In two minutes another man came over and asked for a game. It didn’t take long and my T-shirt came off. I was dressed in tennis shoes and panties only and tried to hide by the bar. No use, there were another three women and me and girl friend, so another challenge didn’t take long.. I put a couple of fingers in so I could lube my clit and started to rub it while watching my friends. Lexie asked if we could move the table between the love seats, I told Jeff to do it for us. He was totally hard walking around with his cock bouncing up and down, I love watching it do that. After he moved the table he sat next to me and said everything was done.When the table was moved, Lexie got on the floor between Terece's legs and slowly started to work her way up first one thigh then. .. Please believe me I tried," he said, nearly in tears."K-Are," I rasped out, my voice not wanting to work after having his cock in my throat. "Are you, okay?" Are you?" he asked softly.I managed a weak grin, then said, "Nothing I haven't been through before." Me neither," he said sadly. "But... you're really not angry, are you. I would be." I'm... I'm disappointed I guess. I thought you wouldn't let... let it take over like that."He didn't say anything, just sighed a sat there looking at. She nodded to him, then continued on her way. Sighing, she took another sip from her cup of burnt, coffee. She clipped her ID badge to her belt as she strode past security and into the employee break room. She was alone here. Putting down her coffee she shrugged off her jacket and stuffed it into her locker, pausing for a moment to stare at herself in the cheap dollar store mirror she’d taped to the inside of her locker a month before. She hated the drab, frumpy grey uniforms the COs were.