Kevin managed to get me one on one on adjacent stools at a pub table near the bar. Our chatting upgraded to flirting.Just then, Gabby snuck up behind ...me, reached around to grab and play with my boobs while licking my ear lobe, which drives me crazy. Kevin had a front-row seat to this impromptu show. Gabby looked up to Kevin and asked, "I guess you want to fuck Jenny, I know that I do. She has a talented mouth and a very nice, tasty pussy." With that, she left, returning to her gaggle of guys. Half way through the application of the gloss the mobile hailed her again, she finished the gloss and mmmmmd her lips together; picking herself and the phone up she moved back into the room and aimed for the window, she opened the widow and poked her head out, she remembered the pose and pointed her long, stocking clad leg back in to the room, she flicked the face up, "Hello."The voice was more than agitated now, "Where the hell are you?" Stuck in traffic, must be road works or something, where. I wasted no time and pulled Kevin back in our corner room. There was a queen size bed, a massive window overlooking the lake, a couple dressers, and the door to the bathroom. Kevin sensed my urgency and swept me off my feet once in the room. I smiled, kicked off the heels, as he laid me down on the bed. He kissed my lips, down my neck, gently slid the dress off my shoulders, and kissed my left breast through the silver fabric and lace bra underneath. My nipples shot right through both. . Regardless of my motivation, The Boys were very happy, even though they thought having to pay tax on my gift sucked.I gave Prof my bank manager's card and explained to him "The bank manager needs to 'get to know me', to make sure I'm not an international terrorist plotting the downfall of the United States in between my dates with pretty girls. He wanted to know about my business, so I said I'd get my accountant to call him. He'd know better how to answer those sorts of questions, wouldn't he?".