Head inside

The only way to describe the Goodloves' house is a mini-mansion. It's a two-story brick house with an ornate oak door and its own circular drive. There are so many cars there for the party that the drive is completely full and Tom has parked the SUV on a designated area of their lawn.

Once inside you are greeted by the sound of conversation, laughter, and music just soft enough to not drown out the conversation. The entryway of their house gives way to a huge carpeted room with vaulted ceilings and several large couches. Tables of buffet style snacks line one wall and in the corner is a do-it-yourself bar covered with various bottles of **** and mixers. The room is heavily populated by various people from the area standing, sitting, talking, and, in some cases, making out.

"This is the welcome area," Sara explains. "You can do whatever you want where you want, but not too much sex goes on here. This is more a mingling place where you can meet someone to have fun with."

In a way it seems just like any party, with drinking and a little dancing, but there is another more urgent edge to the sexuality of a party situation. The men eye the women even when they have a girl by their side, and everyone is thinking about sex even if they don't show it easily.

"Oh, there's Susanne!" Sara exclaims and waves as Mrs. Goodlove approaches.

"Well hello, Sara!" Susanne greets the older woman gleefully.

Susanne looks to be in her late 30s, a bit pale and what you would describe as a "chubby" figure without trying to be mean. She's squeezed into a leather bodice that is slimming her waist a bit and has pushed her big breasts into a large pile of white cleavage. She has a shapeley ass beneath a clinging skirt that barely covers it. Her arms are a bit droopy and she has the pudgy fingers you have come to recognize usually mean someone has been overweight most of their life. Her black hair has a purple streak running through her bangs and her heavy mascara and violet lipstick make her look like an aging goth.

"Wow, you look so different," Sara says. "Very cute."

"Thank you," Susanne kisses Sara on the cheek, leaving behind a faint purple print of her lips. "I was going to spend a little time in the domination room tonight, but I don't know if I'll get the chance."

Sara leans forward to Susanne and whispers just loud enough for you to hear as well.

"Has Harold left you with a lot of pent up aggression?"

Susanne barks with laughter.

"Susanne," Sara says, "I would like you to meet Joy, she is a very very very good friend of mine."

Susanne raises an eyebrow and Mrs. Cleft blushes.

"Well," Susanne says with a knowing smile playing at her full lips, "welcome to the party. You are a very beautiful young lady, so I am sure you will have no problem finding someone to play with you. We suggest condoms, but they aren't required, and I can get you one of the newbie maps of you need help finding your way around here. It's pretty big."

"Or I would be happy to show you around," Sara quickly adds.

"Or I'm sure Sara would be happy to show you around," Susanne laughs.

Tom is already long gone, off somewhere having fun, and it's obvious Sara wants to continue the evening with you. On the other hand, you can just mingle here in the lounge rather than rushing into your tour of the house.