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It was her voice that made me turn back.
Gloria was holding on to my hand with a passion, there was no way she was letting go. After arriving we'd stopped in front and gotten a drink and then walked out back and checked out the spa and the swimming pool and the people; especially the people and the activities happening in various rooms of the house.
We'd been taking the tour of the rest of the house when her voice stopped me.
Mary had been right; these were not your average cross section of people from the city, but a cut above -- at least physically. Nudity was everywhere; complete and partial. Sex was everywhere, but not just an outright orgy. At the bar was a very attractive woman in a form fitting little black dress sitting next to a man in a polo shirt and slacks that were obviously just watching people as they nursed their drinks. The dress didn't go far down her legs, if she'd been facing me from the bar I suspected I'd have been able to see up her dress. I couldn't help but take a gander at her gorgeous legs and form from across the room. As my eyes came back to her face, she leaned over to the man she was with and said something, which caused him to glance our way.
At the spa, large enough for an easy dozen people, there was one man sitting on the edge, totally naked with only his legs in the water. A woman, apparently also naked from what I could see, was between his legs sucking him off. Two other couples were adjacent, up to their bare shoulders in the water, sitting and watching and, from the looks of arm locations, probably entertaining each other below the water line as they did.
In a corner of the front room a buxom brunette with a shelf bra holding up her naked breasts was riding her partner in an easy chair while holding the hand of a man sitting on a bar stool positioned immediately next to her and her partner. I suspected the woman was holding her husband's hand -- I had no idea who the man she was fucking was.
We'd stopped just inside a large play room where there were at least 8 people, although whether they were 4 couples or not, I couldn't tell. The room was easily large enough for another 8. Five of the participants, three women including one very attractive black woman and two men were playing together virtually in the middle. Off to one side there were two men and a woman, doing something I'd never seen before. The woman was on her side, almost facing us, sucking the cock of a very muscular black man. Between her legs a white man had his face buried in her pussy, but the most remarkable thing, a first for me, was that the black man was not only getting sucked, but was sucking the white man at the same time. A quick "oh my," from Gloria and the tightening of her hand on mine had corresponded with her looking in that direction.
Mary glanced at Gloria, smiled and said, "Remember, you don't have to participate in anything, you can just watch if you want." Turning we'd stepped out and down the hall, which is where I heard her voice.
The next room, much smaller, was complete with a large bed, one woman, and three men. The woman, apparently beautiful from what I could see (at least her body was a knockout), had her back to the headboard, but her face was hidden by the one man who was standing straddling her, his cock obviously in her mouth. The other two men were kneeling, one on each side, her hands holding and stroking their cocks. One of the two kneeling men was fondling her breasts, tweaking her nipples, slowly running his outside hand from breast to breast. From the natural motion caused by his fondling, although she had probably C cup breasts, it seemed apparent that they were all natural and quite beautiful. The other man, kneeling on the opposite side, had his hand down her red stretch panties, his middle finger obviously penetrating her and stroking. A fleeting thought went through my head questioning why she had her panties on when the one partner was obviously pleasuring her with his hand. I turned expecting to move on, but Gloria hadn't moved. She'd let go of my hand when I'd turned, and now with me unexpectedly pressed into her side, her face fixated on the foursome on the bed, I leaned in and said "Like that, do you?"
She watched for another 10 seconds before looking up at me, her hand reaching down to caress my cock through my pants at the same time and said, "Yeah, I do. That's hot."
Mary giggled at that, turned and stepped outside the door again. "I figured you'd loosen up once we got here."
Gloria definitely had, if not the jitters, at least qualms about coming. We'd discussed what we were up for at length, and mostly she was up for watching, and maybe playing while others were watching us. At first she'd said that maybe just getting together with Mary and Steve would be better, but eventually admitted she wanted to go at least once. I'd asked her if someone approached her and wanted to play and she was attracted to them just what she'd do -- and at first she said she'd turn them down, she could never do something like that. I reminded her of all the other things she'd said she had never or could never do that she had now done, and perhaps she should think about it before that came. Eventually, although we admitted to each other we probably weren't going to fuck around with others, there was a possibility of that, and I reminded her as long as we used condoms and practiced safe sex, almost anything was OK with me.
Later she'd admitted that what she'd visualized beforehand was multitudes of people participating in a wild orgy of fucking, but what we found was more of a semi (well, actually mostly) naked cocktail party. Admittedly most cocktail parties don't include actual sex in public (although tales of wild Christmas parties usually have some basis in truth) and the outright, "Would you guys like to join us in a room for a while?" propositions are, at the very least, a little more subtle. But other than that, it was a lot more subdued than either of us had expected.
As we stepped out into the hall and toward the next room, I suddenly heard her voice. "I said NO! The panties stay on!"
I stopped immediately, the face that went with the voice immediately popping into my head. The image of the body that went with the face that had just popped into my head also appeared -- although as I'd never seen her without clothes on, or even with suggestive clothes on, it was just in my imagination. I compared my mental image with the gorgeous woman in red panties that had just been taking on three men, and it added up. The breasts were about the right size. The curve of the waist, the length of the legs, even the red painted toenails that I'd just once barely seen one time with some open toed shoes all seemed to be about right.
Gloria took another step, and although I released my grip on her hand, she didn't release hers on mine, coming to a stop along with me. "What's the matter?" she asked, causing Steve and Mary, just a step ahead to also pause and look back.
"I know that voice. I know who she is!" I said, turning and taking the half step back to the open door.
