“Your Susan doesn’t waste any time, does she?”
“No,” he responded as we both glanced over at her. “I’ll take care of the arrangements,” Audrey confidently declared. Then, one evening, Lynda informed me that the party had been completely organized for the Saturday. “I have arranged a taxi leaving at eight, we are all meeting at Jackie’s, bring an overnight bag as you’ll be stopping here.” And just like that, everything was set. Then, she stepped forward. She was fully occupied stroking Pete’s member, getting him all worked up. The ladies where all together chatting so I strolled over to the BBQ to grab some grub and have a chat with Gordon. She confessed that while it was enjoyable, it lacked excitement. “Now, starting from my right to left, could each lady please stand and introduce yourselves and your husbands and share a little about your selves?”
The first lady stood, she was small about 5ft petite, blond hair cut short and styled around her dolly face, in her late 20s, she had on a short skirt and white blouse, and perky boobs with no bra nipples pronounced. “Hello my name is Susan and this is my husband Gordon. “I’ll take care of the arrangements,” Audrey confidently declared.
