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Chris, he lived
his life around this team and football season, and it didn’t seem
fair to totally eliminate a celebration. I made a few calls to his
best friends and explained my predicament. They agreed to come over
tomorrow afternoon for a small get together and to watch the game.
I invited them to bring their wives and in Josh’s case, his dog, if
they liked. Steve would definitely bring Karen, Ryan would bring
Prissy, and Connor would ask Belinda if she wanted to come. Josh
would bring Spike, as he rarely went anywhere without the boxer, so
it was merely a courtesy to invite him as well.
    I grocery shopped and arranged snacks that I
knew the men would love. I also stopped by the Wine store and
bought one of the German wines that I knew that Prissy could finish
off in the afternoon. Karen and Prissy were both members of the
“Tramp Stamp Club,” and we all knew one another well. Belinda was a
member of the Welfare League with us all, but was a little too prim
and proper for anything more. I hoped that if she did come with
Connor that she would not dampen our activities.
    Everything was set up, and I was in the
kitchen fixing up trays of snacks for Chris’s office. His dark
paneled office was one of those rooms that oozed manliness. He had
not disappointed me by decorating it with deep brown bronze nailed
leather sofas and a giant UFO sized ottoman. His desk was in front
of the massive and heavily draped windows that overlooked the horse
pasture. I had laughed at his placement of the desk as it seemed
rather White House-ish to me.

    Karen bounded into the kitchen with her usual
flair; the woman had energy that practically beamed from her every
moment. She flung her arms around me and brought my lips to hers.
Sending her tender tongue into my mouth with a flare of passion to
get the party started, no doubt. Her kisses always made my nipples
hard, and as I pulled away from her I looked down at them to
check.
    “Yep! You still have it girl!” I gestured at
my nipples poking through the orange sheer bra that I had chosen to
wear underneath the white tank top.
    “Give me your hand and I will show you why I
do it.” Karen took my hand and slid it under her sleek crimson mini
skirt. She guided my fingers directly to her pussy opening and I
felt the wetness sloshing against my forefinger.
    “Hmmm...” I moaned taking my hand back and
tasting my fingers. “How about a quickie for an appetizer?” I
questioned.
    Karen was already hopping on top of my black
granite countertop as I spoke. She spread her legs and hiked her
skirt above the part of skin it covered, revealing her wet pussy
devoid of underwear.
    “What? Couldn’t find panties to match today?”
I teased as I bent before her to inspect my treat.
    “Not at all. I just wanted to be convenient
today!” Karen joked as she pulled my head into her clit with a
playful force.
    I used my fingers to spread her lips wide
noticing the new silver jewelry she wore attached to her clit.
“What is this?” I exclaimed delighted by the new addition.
    “Clit ring! It’s supposed to make you licking
me even more enticing.”
    I couldn’t hold off trying it, so my tongue
went right to the new jewelry. Twitching it under my tongue, back
and forth, I felt the coolness of the silver in comparison to the
hot temperature of her entire heavenly mound. She tasted so damn
good all the time I thought, as I pulled her entire clit, ring and
all, into my mouth. I sucked it with a strong passion, alternating
running my tongue down her slit to the opening of her dripping
hole.
    “Oohh..” Karen moaned, “So what do you have
to fuck me with today?”
    I hadn’t thought much further than putting my
face close to her soaking pussy, so the question caught me without
an answer. I pulled away and glanced around me. I noticed right
away the basket of washed, fresh vegetables that I was getting
ready to slice before she had come in. I grabbed one of the two
huge cucumbers and held it before