The beginning of the tale occurs right before Christmas, a season of celebration. I was asked by Marianne if we were going to throw our friends a party. I eventually gave my approval after considering and examining our budget, and we then started to get ready. We looked at the situation and determined we could invite approximately 30 to 20 people. Using a method I learned in college, we invited about 45 people, estimating that roughly half of that number would accept. We live in a small apartment with two bedrooms, one of which I use as my computer room.
Marianne, who had the day off the night before the party, made the hordervs and the mix while I decorated the flat. completing the tree's final details, positioning the in the right places all throughout the place. Since it would be very casual, I just showered, shaved, and changed into a pair of jeans and a sport shirt as the hour drew near. In contrast, Marianne went all out, donning a black sheath dress, stockings, 4" spike heels, a powder blue garter belt, andβmuch to my delightβneither a bra nor underwear.
Around 8 o'clock, people began to arrive, and by 10 o'clock, about 25 people had arrived. The drinks were. Around eleven o'clock, the crowd began to disperse, leaving only Bill and Lori, a few couples, three single males, Lisa, and I. We were all in one of "those" moods this evening, and the girls seemed particularly "randy" at the time.
The three single guys Bill and Lori and one other couple, a lovely redhead and her husband George, were left behind when some of the women saw where this might be going, grabbed their spouses, said good-bye, and fled. To continue, Lori grabbed George by the mistletoe and pulled him in for a kiss. As George caressed one of her breasts, Lori, not to be outdone, moved her hand down and began to feel his manhood through his pants. This caused George to break off the kiss, and he appeared quite startled. He then moved over and finished his drink. Eva then pulled me close to the mistletoe and we began kissing. She broke the kiss and sipped the drink when I pushed a hand up, this time putting it beneath her top and stroking one of her breasts through her bra.