"How you doing Jan?" I asked."I've been thinking about what you said, and I came up with a solution." she said, flopping down on the sofa while I got ...her a beer from the fridge. She was munching on a handful of peanuts when I gave it to her."You did?" I replied. I was still trying to simmer down after she hadn't phoned to let me know she was going to be so late."Yup." she said, without any hint of what it was that she'd decided."Well?" You'll see." She flashed me a wicked grin and after a. Jenna pulled into the circular driveway and got out for the valet to park her car. Dozens of other guests were also arriving in various costumes. She entered the hallway of the grand mansion where the ball was being held. Her coat was removed and taken away by a gloved butler. He smiled at her as his aged eyes travelled over her approvingly. She followed the sounds of music that were drifting in from the nearby ballroom. It was truly a grand affair. There was a big band orchestra playing. He’s not nearly as good as you!” That helped.So did the furious lovemaking that immediately followed. After a little bit she said, “Slow down, big boy!” Smart choice of words, I thought. “I’m a bit sore!” That turned me on even more but I restrained myself and got gentle. She screeched her orgasms several times before I had fired two of mine where I wanted them most. We lay panting as she spoke again, “I’m not going to tell you how many times he tried, but I had to fake all the orgasms he. 'The water looks too cold', I offered in my defense, not saying no, just admitting to there was a need, but not wanting to hide from him.Encouraged with my reply, and coupled by a sense of needing to strike, while the iron was hot, he suggested I slip my knickers down where I sat and just do, 'It will be our secret', he added, I knew then he was a pervert with a passion for girls.I was having flushes of warmth, the same as last night as I lay listening to him, but this was stronger, more.