The fancy art work and fine display of books around the room suggests this little party is hosted by someone way too serious and probably way out of m...y league. The knock at the door startles me and I realize I am much more nervous that I thought I would be. The man walking in is attractive, and looks even casual in dark slacks and white button down collared shirt......"hello Aspen, my name is Dan, and I will be your escort through tonight’s festivities." Dan provides me with a list of. Taking that as the green signal it was, as I kissed her neck, I unbuttoned her fly and felt my way in between her jeans and the lace that I assumed was the matching counterpart to her bra. “God yes!” she sighed as her body relaxed “Touch me.”She didn’t have to tell me twice; I slid my fingers around the narrow strip that was her underwear and immediately felt the very wet folds of her pussy. Gently I rubbed vertically, paying special attention to the middle, just between her entrance and clit.. " Tell me another one," Jenny said. "Who were you talking to?" Barb," Skip said. "I called her." Barb?" Jenny frowned. "For what?" I just felt like talking to her," Skip said."You didn't tell Barb what we did!" I can't remember," Skip said. He crawled onto the bed and lowered himself on top of Jenny. His big cock throbbed against her belly.Jenny started to speak, but Skip kissed her and she immediately forgot whatever it was she was going to say. She and Skip gazed into each other's eyes,. I never could break it out in the cluster on the rail. Katie had it down and ran her balls and the eight ball. It went to six-six, and I had this game in the bag. I could see the disappointment in Katie's face when I went for my last ball before the eight and intentionally missed it, but it looked like a shot just a little off. Katie looked at me and actually blushed. She didn't hesitate though and pocketed her last four balls and then the eight. She danced around the pool hall telling everyone.