“Abel, this is Melissa.” I was pulled into an equally warm hug and made my acquaintances with Abel.“Come, let me get you ladies a drink.”Abel ...led us through the passage into the foyer. What I saw next is difficult to describe. The room was full of an eclectic mix of people of all shapes and sizes in various stages of undress, lazily chatting and sipping their drinks. The room was filled with steady sci trance just loud enough to be heard over the busy chatter. Masked waiters and waitresses were. Perfumes, both her own creations and the ones ofher followers were in their own drawer, their scents permeating throughtheir glass containers. They had the power to instill passion in all ofthose that smelled it. Some could make others their thrall with but awhiff, and at least one, to her knowledge, could make one creamthemselves. Was that an April Fool's joke? She couldn't recall, but thethought made her laugh to herself. "Now pay attention. You might have to do this all on your own one. When Stacey moved in front of me, to get better leverage on my shoulder, I was staring right at her croth. I was able relax even more since I was staring at her camel toe, and started to day dream about it. After a few minutes I was kinda hard and sthen she told me to roll onto my back. Knowing I was hard, I suggested I stay on my stomach, but she would not go for it. I finally rolled over and it was obvious I was pitching a tent. She pretended not to notice, but eventually told me it was. Al was sitting on the bed the screen was off, “you want my ass honey”, she asked? He turned her around and bent her over, there was a pause. “Joyce you ass is gapping cum is flowing out of both your holes I think I’ll wait time everything goes back to original”. She laughed she headed for the shower.Sunday at 4 Simon called her, they chatted briefly about the evening, she was annoyed at the way John had bullied the guys about her being his. Now the conversation turned toward his two Mandango.