PART 2 as i came down stairs i realized that my dress was still undone and the zip was stuck. my friends,still grinning at my unashamed naughtiness tried to help me re-dress but unfortunately sent bits if the zip flying through the bar area. "what am i to do?" i asked. George, smiling from ear to ear handed me a towel. with heals on and a towel to cover my modesty i went back into the playroom down stairs and approached Rebbecca to inquire if she had a basque i could borrow. i was still feeling very horny after my erotic encounter upstairs and after flirting by the bed in a pretense that i needed to cover up my dignity, i turned around to see a 6 foot bald headed hunk coming down the stairs. our eyes locked as again he was an old and "tested" friend. for a moment, we were still, then he approached me. i gently placed my hand on his chest and caressed his firmness as my my breast heaved again. he put down his wine on the small corner table,sat on the arm of a nearby chair and pulled me by my towel toward him. his eyes never left mine and his hands moved upwards under my towel. i held his head and gently kissed his face then him mine until we were locked in a passionate kiss. the music was playing in the background as our hands and lips meandered to the beat. without warning he pushed me backwards till my feet met with the bed, dropped his towel exposing his erect and throbbing member. gently but firmly he pushed me down onto the bed and reached for his protection while i lay back and touched my wanting pussy with my wet finger. the unspoken language between us was now readable by all. he gently lifted my legs in the air and with just my back on the bed he stood tall as he pushed his erection deep inside me. once again i was back in the throws of passion still wet and horny from my previous escapade upstairs. this time we were watched. other swingers came around just to share in our erotic dream. after 10 mins he stopped and sat beside me, the wine having gone slightly to his head. he sat beside me and we embraced in a passionate kiss before falling together lying on the bed. we lay for a few minutes next to each other, but i could still see his manhood erect and waiting and too much for me to resist. i took him in my hand and started to stroke him gently. he braced his neck and cooed and i knew i had him. the music seemed to come alive again and suddenly i was moved my hand up and down to the music stroking the head firmly with-in my fingers. suddenly his body shock and he was thrown into erotic pleasure as his cream oozed out and ran down my fingers. i teased for a few moments more till he begged me to stop. once again, we were both now on our backs, looking into each others eyes. he whispers, "thank you", "my pleasure" i replied. i got up stood in the middle of the floor, dress-less and satisfied to a silent applause.
