The Invitation Part 4

material a little bit stiffer than the rest. Finally his fingertips found
the straps of his suspender belt and followed them down to the lace tops of
the stockings. Jack closed his eyes and smiled. As his fingers retraced
their steps to his rock hard cock and he began to gently rub it through the
material, he heard Sally's light footsteps on the stairs. Quickly he
snatched the duvet from the floor and covered himself up, suddenly
extremely self conscious about what he was wearing and, even after
everything that had happened the day before, embarrassed about looking like
that in front of his girlfriend.

"Morning sweetie," she said cheerfully. "I thought you were going to
sleep all day!"

"Hmm? What time is it? Jack asked.

"Nearly noon," she answered. "Yesterday must have really taken it out
of you!"

"Yeah, I guess. I slept here all night?" he asked, indicating the
couch.

"You certainly did. I was going to wake you up to get you to bed, but I
couldn't. I managed to get the but plug out of your bum though," she
giggled.

"Well, thanks for that, at least! Err, I really ought to get cleaned up
and changed back into regular clothes."

"Well, you could certainly use a shower but I'm not sure about the
regular clothes. Have you forgotten what day it is?"

"No, I haven't forgotten/ It's Saturday. So what?"

"That's right. And the party is tonight silly, and we have to get you
ready for it."

"Oh come on, it will take me 10 minutes to get ready for that. And
anyway, I thought we were going to change when we get there."

"Yeah well I spoke to Lucy and it would be better if everyone turned up
ready because there won't be enough space for anyone to get changed in.
Anyway, I said that seeing as how they were going to so much effort, we
would arrive ready to go. That's not a problem is it?"

"Errm, yeah, it is really. How the fuck am I supposed to get there in a
dress and high heels?" Jack enquired.