Cocktails and dancing- his idea. I wore my favourite Chanel little black dress, my new Louboutin patent pumps and a simple choker at my neck. The even...ing had started well, he was polite, chatty, good looking, attentively listening to my answers as we went through that 'getting to know you' phase. It continued to go well until his fourth cocktail within the hour, and his eyes began to linger on the waitresses attributes for longer periods of time. As he was happy paying, I stuck with it and. ”He was barely able to mutter “Merci, Madame Heathcoate,” under his breath. To his relief, Sandrine appeared in the doorway to the kitchen to welcome him. Was her smile different today? He thought so. And the smile on Mistress Heathcoate’s lips, did that mean something unusual? And was that a rapid furtive glance she made at the extension in his trousers that he had been unable to conceal entirely? He couldn’t say.He did not notice the look that passed between the two women as he. ”That got me a quick punch in the gut, but she rolled over and stuck her ass in the air. Like they say, the road to hell is paved with good intentions. I mounted Becky’s backside and slid my cock deep in her pretty little pussy. As we worked back and forth, she got wetter and the pace got faster. Eventually I was slamming into her sopping cunt when my balls signaled their release and I jabbed my dick up tight against her cervix and began erupting.This set off Becky’s orgasm. Instead of her. " Toni said as she handed back her own empty bottle. Rachel quickly returned from the kitchen with two more bottle as well as a few snacks out of the fridge. The first drink had been simple courtesy, this was because she found she liked this woman."So how has your first week been?" she asked as they again took their places on the couch."So far, so good." she replied. "It's funny meeting all the people Herman told stories about and how most everyone has turned out to be just like he described.