Although clean and pressed, somehow she could smell him when she buried her face in the fresh cotton. Maybe it was her heightened senses, but she thou...ht she could STILL pick up his scent on the shirt. She smiled, recalling that last time they had been together. They had started with supper, a sweet romantic one with candles and wine and the lights turned low. The food had been delicious, but she hadn’t been able to keep her mind on anything but him. He never understood the effect he had on. Marcy was the wife of our general manager and she was pissed at her drunken husband and she was showing her anger by flirting with Mark and me. When we danced with her she would press her ample breasts into our chests and press her leg into our hard ons and then smile wickedly at us. Even though I didn't think I could get her away from the party and her husband I decided to dance her into a dark corner and see if I couldn't set up something for another time.When the band started the next set I. More

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