We both looked at each other in a dismissive manner and then continued trudging ahead. “Don’t ya’ll want some help getting it out of the ditch?�...�� the kid asked as we were walking away from him. Dirty and I looked back at the kid, stunned by the inquiry. We had written the vehicle off and never thought of salvaging it or asking for help to get it out of the ditch. But help was offered nonetheless. “Um, I guess so,” I replied. “Yeah, sure,” Dirty half-heartedly added. The driver coincidentally. Kelly and I would often work as hostesses for some of theseparties. It was easy work and we always got paid in cash under the table. I want to tell you about the time we were hostessingfor a 1971 high school class reunion. The college k**s working these parties had to wear white shirts or blouses and black skirtsor slacks. The catering company supplied the black vests and bow ties but as hostesses Kelly and I were supposed to dressa bit flashier so we stood out from the waiters and bartenders.. I looked down and saw that I was dripping precum almost continuously now. A small puddle was forming directly below my cock on the floor. After about five more minutes during which I went through a couple more cycles of tease and denial, I heard the handle turning and I turned my head to see my gorgeous goddess standing at the door smiling at me. She was wearing a purple satin night gown that made me crazy with desire. Even after almost a year of being with her, the sight of her still filled me. The Nurses all seemed to be in their mid-thirties and early forties which I found unusual for these young studs. I watched from my upstairs balcony and after about an hour the party really got going. Bikini tops came off followed by bikini bottoms and the guys shed their swim suits. The girls went right to work on these young studs, mouths were soon wrapped around cocks and several women were in lounge chairs fucking. There were six guys and ten girls and soon a number of twosomes and.