Arrival
Ednin stepped out of the limo, adjusting her tight-fitting red dress. She ran excitedly toward her old friend Giani, the restauranteur. Carla followed close behind in a little black dress, her eyes wide.
-Ciao bella, Ednin purred, pulling the stunning Italian chef into a fierce embrace and a passionate kiss. You're looking good enough to eat.
Giani returned the greeting with equal gusto.
-Always the charmer, aren't you, cariño? Giani chuckled, casting a glance at Carla. And who's this?
-Meet Carla, baby. She's the newest addition, Ednin explained.
Carla blushed under Giani's appraisal.
-Hi, it's really nice to meet you, Ms. Giani, Carla mumbled.
-I'd have to say they're all new additions, Zed said as he got out of the limo, eager to meet Giani.
Giani extended a hand to Zed.
-Zed, finalmente! Ednin has told me so much about you, she practically purred.
-Don't believe any of it, Zed chuckled.
Alice and Betty emerged from the limo last. Alice smoothed her leather mini-skirt and crossed her arms, observing the intimate exchange critically.
-Ooh, you must be Giani! Betty beamed, clasping her hands together excitedly.
Alice rolled her eyes at her sister's effusiveness.
Flower exited the limousine gracefully and approached the cluster of people.
She placed a comforting hand on Zed's shoulder.
-Promise me you'll stay true to yourself, whatever delights the night may bring, Flower warned him softly, whispering in her ear.
-You know I love all of you, Zed whispered in Flower's ear.
Giani turned her smile on Flower.
-Ah, la saggia madre del gruppo! Giani exclaimed warmly, embracing her.
Deb came over, slipping an arm around Zed's waist possessively.
-Hey there handsome. Looks like quite the big group you've got here, Deb said. I gotta say though, I'm feeling a little left out.
Without waiting for a response, Deb grabbed Zed's hand and started tugging him insistently as Giani led Ednin and the girls through the back entrance to the private dining room, pulling him in the other direction.
She pulled Zed into a dimly lit hallway, pushing him gently but firmly against the wall.
-There now, that's better, she declared, running her fingers along his chest. I get tired of sharing sometimes, you know?
-Do you now, Deb? Zed asked as he played with her shoulder strap.
Deb hiked her leg up to hook around his hip.
-I want to remind you that this belongs to me, like, at least half the time, she winked.
-Half the time, Zed whispered in Deb's ear as he wrapped his hand around her waist. With all these girls? Getting a little greedy aren't you? You've got your beau Jammer.
Deb froze briefly.
-Please, don't pretend like you actually give a fuck about my beau, she scoffed.
-Hey, Zed said defensively. I leave him in the perimeter because I don't like to share, he said as he grabbed Deb's butt cheek.
Deb slapped his hand away and stepped back.
-Are you seriously trying to tell me that YOU have standards about sharing now? she hissed.
-No, I'm your toy, Zed said. You pulled me away from the girls and turned me on, he said as he grabbed the bulge in his pants.
Deb watched him palm himself, a familiar hunger in her eyes.
-What'd you bring me here for Deb? Zed whispered as he pulled her closer again. You don't have to be shy now.
-I brought you here because I wanted you all to myself for a little while, she admitted softly.
-And you do have me all to yourself babe, for a little while, like, a couple minutes. The other girls are waiting, Zed said. So we have to make it quick, he added as he pulled his zipper down.
Deb sank to her knees immediately.
-Mmm, so big and hard, just for me, she cooed approvingly as she started to stroke it.
Deb took Zed's throbbing member into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the sensitive head as she began to suck him earnestly while still pumping what she couldn’t fit yet.
She moaned around his girth, sending vibrations along his shaft.
Zed leaned back into the wall as he grabbed Deb’s head and started to pull on her hair.
For her part Deb started to take Zed deeper, relaxing her throat to engulf several more inches of his length. She held on tightly to his thighs as she bobbed faster, the rude sounds of her slurping filling the hallway. He held on tightly to her head and started to thrust back in pace with her.