The Greetings

Julia ascended the stairs on top of which awaited the hosts, Nina Ron and her husband Jeremy. Nina was only slightly older than Julia, shorter but with the same passion for killer heels, slimmer, with her hair bleached into a similar hue. Her black gown was ankle long and had no slits, but had other way of exposing her skin; its bottom part was sheer and revealed not only her legs, but also the tiny g-string she was wearing underneath, the only item that gave her a pretence of decency. The top part of the gown was opaque enough at the front to cover the breasts, but nothing else; it was mostly backless with only one strap going around the waist and two more crossing each other at the upper back.

Nina and Julia were friends and had more in common than just taste for clothes. Jeremy was about ten years older, but remained in a perfect shape, he was tall and ruggedly handsome; he was dressed in a tailcoat. The hosts had seen the short unplanned spectacle, but from their point they had most likely missed the anal plug.

“I’m so glad to see you here.”

“It’s the greatest pleasure to attend.”

Despite sounding over sweetened the words were genuine.

Even if it was not for the revealing gowns the greeting itself set the tone of the party. Nina and Jula kissed, but not on their cheeks but lips, and it was not just a short courteous kiss, but one that lasted far longer than any etiquette allows and contained genuine passion; the woman also laid their palms on each other’s buttocks. The greeting with Jeremy looked almost the same, the only difference being that Julia wrapped her arms around his broad back, he still groped her buttocks.

There were more beautiful women of all ages in daring revealing outfits at the party, but none of them could match the mature blonde in the skill of attracting attention, also thanks to the courtesy of the wind no woman bared so much skin as she had, even if it was just for a second and not everyone had seen it; the rumours spread rapidly. Greeting with other people were not nearly as intimate but kissing on the cheeks was customary. Soon Julia was enjoying the company of cheerful colourful people.