Daisy joins Sammie and the blonde

Daisy didn't say a word as she wormed herself away from the linebacker and into the crowd. There were enough people all around them that she lost him in seconds. In only a few seconds more, she ended up standing right in front of the pillar that Sammie and the gorgeous blonde with the frizzy hair had been tongue-fucking each other against when she'd made her escape. Daisy was almost nervous to turn the corner and see if they were still there - almost. She turned that corner and found them barely moved but somehow wearing less clothing than they'd had before. The blonde's outfit was still intact, but Sammie had her blouse unbuttoned and hanging down around her arms. On top, she was only wearing a black strapless bra to contain her slim, pale chest.

To Daisy's horror, or maybe to her glee, Sammie parted from her blonde and opened her eyes at just the worst moment. Her face was as red as her sweaty pixie-cut hair, and she opened dark, sultry eyes to meet Daisy's. She grinned. "Hey baby!" she shouted over the noise of the crowd.

The blonde slowly lifted her head from the dip Sammie had lowered her into. "Baby?" she said. "Is this your wife?"