Dinner party at a “vanilla” friends place.


Four couples and two people on a blind date that was clearly going disastrously.

She was a narcissistic bimbo with nothing really to be too narcissistic about. He was funny, handsome and charming.


We/I decided not to let him go to waste and offered him a lift home as he lived only one suburb past us...


Mr S. drove us and I had instructed our guest to get in the back with me so I wouldn’t lonely. One thing quickly lead to another and before long we were kissing with his hand down my skirt.

We went back to his flat where the two men kept me busy for several hours.