You sit next to Melissa

Marcia continues to seem undecided about whether to sit down or do the house tour. Things are not made easier by the growing sexual tension in the room. Student Mark, emboldened by the brandy, is now openly massaging his girlfriend’s breasts as she writhes in the armchair. Meanwhile, black handsome Martin is now caressing Melissa’s thighs as he kneels before her; any hint of a foot massage has long since past. Marcia looks longingly at the space on the couch next to Melissa, but makes no move towards it.

Finally, your legs aching, you make up Marcia’s mind for her, by taking the space next to Melissa yourself.

“Ah, so good of you to join me, John,” smiles your boss, putting her arm around you and giving you an affectionate, if slightly tipsy, peck on the cheek.

“Well, are we doing this house tour or not?” Dan asks his wife.

Marcia wipes away a slight look of regret, then turns back to her husband, smiling and says: “Yes. Lets. Are you coming Mr. Doe?”

“Oh, yes, why not?” your husband responds. “If its okay with you, John” he adds, looking towards you.

“Whatever you like,” you respond, pouting a little.

“Well, to be honest,” your husband replies, “I’ll probably fall asleep if I stay here. And anyway, I’m sure you’ll have much more fun without me.” He looks meaningfully towards Martin.

“Perhaps,” you respond, blushing a little. “Well, just as long as you remember to get a little fun yourself,” you add, looking meaningfully at Dan and Marcia.

With that the threesome depart. From another part of the house, you hear a cry that sounds like one of passionate release. Could that be Melanie? Just exactly how is Gordon helping her with her zip, you wonder?

Back in the room with you, both Anita in the armchair and Melissa on the couch beside you are beginning to let out little murmurs of passion themselves at the ministrations of their partners. You begin to feel a little self-conscious.