Excited. Nervous. Anxious. I didn’t know how to feel, I just know that Max was gripping my hand and I saw the excitement in his face as he smiled. I...grinned back as Tegan slipped the key card in the door. As soon as we were in, her dress was off. I closed the door behind me and her tongue was in my mouth, her hands in my hair. Then there was another pair of hands, unzipping my dress, slipping the straps off my shoulders. I felt Max kissing my neck as Tegan was hungrily kissing me. I moaned, as. I could see that he knew what I was wearing underneath, but apparently the sarong made him comfortable enough to somewhat hesitantly not object. After all, he must have reasoned, he could always have me keep it on. It was one of those wonderfully warm, sultry, late afternoon Indian summer days. The drive and street in front of Derrick’s place was packed with cars, many quite expensive, I noticed. I could feel apprehension growing in my chest as I anticipated Derrick’s greeting. I had somehow. More

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