The Backyard

You and Mrs. Done leave the thunderstruck crowd and head to the backyard. Upon getting outside, you see the dimly lit setting comprised of tiki torches and buzzed college people. Right in the middle, there are several chairs, and one small couch, surrounding a fire pit. You and Mrs. Done take your seats, also seeing that there are other guys sitting too.

The guys initially don't take notice of you two, but change their minds once they see your date.

"Holy shit!" one exclaims.

Mrs. Done smiles and takes in their gazes.

The guys attempt small talk with you and Mrs. Done, them clearly being more focused on her than you. Their chatting gets pathetic rather quickly, like an awkward teen trying to chat with a stripper in a certain online sandbox game.

"Hey, can I tease them a bit?" Mrs. Done leans in and whispers to you.

"Sure, go ahead," you tell her back.

Mrs. Done smiles at the guys and gets more enthusiastic.

"My, aren't you boys quite the charmers!" she says. "You would all definitely have a chance if I didn't have a husband!"

The guys were defeated, but not for long.

"Say, why don't I comfort you guys by doing something you want that doesn't involve sex?" Mrs. Done asks.

The guys perk up and start firing off requests.

"C-Can you stand up and show us your body?" one guy asks.

Mrs. Done happily complies and stands up. She does a few slow turns and bends over before sitting back down.

"Please! Can I feel your tits?" another asks.

You ok the request and let the poor guy grope Mrs. Done's massive jugs. He takes his sweet time playing with them before he's satisfied.

"Show us your asshole!" another asks.

You can't help but respect the guy for requesting that and you two admire Mrs. Done as she bends over and spreads her cheeks apart.

"And for you?" Mrs. Done says as she faces the final member of the circle.