He'd have much preferred something smaller and more isolated. As usual, no one had asked his opinion.There was a lavish buffet set up in the main room... with an abstract ice sculpture in the middle. A quartet played in the corner, a saucy Latin number. The trick was to be seen without being conspicuous. Just another face in the crowd.He lounged in a corner and thought about the latest object of his affections. No flesh and blood woman; his quarry was much more substantive, at least in his mind.. I panic. "just wait..."I started to sweat and I was red as a great tomato. I could not talk."oh, here you are..." Lilia held my hand, "just stay here, " she said.I was watching my self checking her hamper and the in a second window masturbating in her panties. My friend did not say a word.The show ended, she held my hand tighter then she spoke. "are you wearing panties?"I said "yes." Sexy" she replied, with her right hand while sitting her chair she grab her dress, pulled it up to the. Despite the trauma of the evening I was a little high because Catherine Adams, the good doctor, had agreed to see me again, and Tom and I cut loose on whiskey instead of our customary beers. Tom went home with one of the waitresses. I ended up sleeping in my car in the carpark rather than drive home.The next morning I woke at dawn, and immediately wished I hadn't. I was scrunched up in the back seat of the Bonneville, with an enormous headache. My whole body ached. I hadn't had a hangover like. "I can also be the first girl you go down on," she whispered in my ear. "Sucking you off got me all horny. And I got my pussy nice and clean for you when I took the shower."We slipped out of the theater and, when no one was looking, Jessie slipped into the men's room, and I followed her into a bathroom stall. I kissed her again as she shimmied out of her tight jeans, and pulled off a frilly pair of pink panties, exposing her pussy that was dewy with her arousal."No thong?" I asked."Thongs are.