We chatted for a bit. When she put her arm around my shoulder I finally couldn't resist her butt any longer. I grabbed her lush cheek and gave it a ...squeeze. She didn't seem to notice. I was getting horny."So," she asks "how old are you now?" She seemed to be interested."I'm almost 30. You?" I put my hand on her knee. She blushed a bit but didn't say anything so I moved it up her leg. Surprisingly, she opened her legs a little. I was hard now."I'm 57." She giggled. I was strangely. Maybe tired, too." "I mean, is it so much to ask that after a day of hauling heavy shit around, I grab a few beers before going home?" Rick shook his head, drained his beer, and indicated he wanted another. Brody searched for a comment. "Well, she works hard." Rick scoffed. "Yeah, works. Double-shifting all the damn time." He drank some more. "Like I don’t make enough. I mean, yeah, I know I've had some slow periods, but what the hell—the economy sucks for everybody." Another drink. "So she. The dress really made my ass look good…I knew for sure I was not being unnoticed at the party. Many men were checking me out quite openly. Then I noticed him. He was at the other end of the crowded room. He looked powerfully built; but I could guess he was undressing me with his lustful eyes. But also there was something almost dangerous about him that excited me. Feeling naughty, I turned around to afford him an unobstructed view of my round buttocks…Then dropping my cocktail napkin, I bent. I am now fully attached and locked to the sulky arms, ball gag is removed and my head gear is strapped tight in its place the bit pulled deep into my jaw, breast harness is fitted and tightened. Bells fitted to nipple rings, crutch strap and dildos in. Sonia inspects the outfit, running fingers under all the straps testing for free play. She plays with my nipple bells ringing them hard to the extent that she is hurting but she laughs, all I can do is groan. Matt tells her to feel my clit under.