It's all women

You walk up to the door with Annie. It's obvious she's as nervous as you are. Sure, days ago it was easy to be wild and flippant and confident about it. To fuck all over your apartment saying this is what you're going to do to Katy. But now faced with the reality, this are much more... uncertain.

The door flips open and there's Katy in a low-cut silver dress. Her cleavage is amazing. Annie blushes immediately. She's starstruck, you can tell, and probably more than a little turned on.

Of course, you are too.

"Here he is!" Katy exclaims. "Here's the guest of honor!"

Annie turns to look at you. You give her a look back, trying to convey that you have no idea what that means. None, whatsoever. But you follow Katy into the house and immediately see about twenty women, some of them naked, some of them half-naked, all seemingly thrilled to see you.

So many breasts. So many bald twats.

"What's going on?" Annie whispers.

"Yeah." You respond, focusing your question at Katy. "I thought... your assistant told me you weren't into girls."

"Oh, I'm not" Katy says with total confidence. She knows what's going on. Clearly she's got this whole thing planned. "But they're not here for me."

"They're not?" You're absolutely befuddled.

"They're here for you." Katy says, a big smile on her face.

"They are?" Annie is maybe more shocked than you.

"What do you mean?" You say