If God invented anything better than an elegant cocktail-style swing soiree, she kept that to herself. I attended one last weekend where the hosts made every effort to include enjoyable nuances of a straight party, with the added frissons of of a sex party. We were asked to dress as revealingly as possible but not rush off to a bedroom & enjoy flirting & circulating for its own sake, just as one would at a typical party, so dress elements could have the greatest impact. I wore a set of Boys Evening Tails, more cutaway than Mourning Tails. Underneath a half-cup bra, g-string, suspenders, stockings, stiletto heels. Guys chatting to me had a view & I liked the fact many asked politely if they could gently touch. That doesn't usually happen, guys just invite me to a bedroom. So a young lad gently stroked the inside of my upper thigh, not going for my groin, a special thrill. It appeared as if everyone stopped chatting for a moment as he stroked just alongside my G-string. I went off to the bathroom right after, on return G-String free. The same young lad repeated the stroking right by my groin but again didn't actually touch my labia. Later when seated, a lady came over & asked if I'd open my legs, as guys with her seated opposite, were willing me so to do. I obliged right away. Obviously I went off to numerous rooms with a variety of guys for full sex but only after I'd enjoyed such wonderful exhibitionist frissons. |
