Wrong! He gives me a quick kiss then darts his head around me, seeking his beloved TV screen. I am playing man-to-man defense and match his moves. We ...keep up this dodge-play with him stretching his neck like an ostrich trying to see the game, as I keep trying to block his line of vision with my lovely face.He groans and says, "Babe, the big game is today and I can't see it with you on top of me."Grrrrr. "But I don't like basketball," I whine."I know, but I do. Please go find something to do. "Even in his excitement Adam caught the "For right now." He nodded, unable to trust his voice.The pair of women were kissing deeply now. Soft moans could be heard as they did. Janey's blouse fell away. Moments later her slacks slid down her legs. She pried her shoes loose and stepped out of them and those fallen slacks, leaving her clad only in white cotton panties and a plain bra.Paula kicked her flats away and her slacks joined the growing pile on the floor. Janey tugged and now Paula's. 6 guys and her for a weekend party away from the city. What amazed her the most is how most of these guys had women back home yet she was with them like one of the boys.The night went well and like most parties, there was booze music and laughing. Throughout the night the guys were flirting and commenting on her looks. A few were shy because maybe only two of the 6 guys stood a chance with her on a normal day. The other 4 were average builds and looks, just good friends. So she was just. "Hi Michele," he smiled as he entered my workroom cell.I was dressed in a red leather miniskirt with a kick pleat in back, white satin blouse and red high heeled pumps. I was wearing lashings of makeup and lots of trashy jewellery with my red painted fingernails and jet black bob wig I looked like a proper trollop. Under my skirt and blouse I wore a red satin brassiere and suspender belt, sheer white nylon panties and black, fully-fashioned silk stockings. I was earning Steve plenty of money,.