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My and me balling at a charity ball  

CityLightsCpl 66M/68F  
90 posts
9/12/2017 2:41 pm
My and me balling at a charity ball


This past Friday evening my Francie had 2 tickets for a gala evening here,fundraiser,food,music,drink and such and we decided make a girls night of it. My 's cocks and tails hour wasn't happening as most everyone invited had dates that night with one another. That is a story I will let my tell you in her next blog edition.
So, Francie and I went out and treated ourselves a couple of new formal gowns and heels on Thursday evening. I picked up a red split front mermaid off the shoulder floor length evening gown and a pair of red blahnik pumps with a 3 inch heel and pointed toes while my chose a black beaded lace A line V neck half sleeves floor length evening dress with black lace blahnik stiletto pumps. Both of our gowns were new but styled in a vintage 50s loo We're quite please with them. Under my gown I wore a strapless black lace bra, black lace thong with matching black lace garter belt and opaque nude<b> silk </font></b>stockings with a seam up the back leg. My wore a black lace bra ,black lace thong and garter belt and black opaque stockings . Gosh we both felt sexy. We took an Uber to the event.
We walked into the ballroom and scanned the crowds, there were a lot of people there and lots of fashion on display and we both noticed that we caught a few eyes . There were tables but no assigned seating. The event was laid out over a couple of ballrooms and a terrace and garden area with bars,food stations, spots to sign up for a silent auction, a couple of different groups playing jazz and classical music, displays by sponsors and such. My and I wandered about and it became pretty evident that we did not not a soul there, we thought we might bump into some people she had met or maybe some couples my husband and I know from our in the lifestyle and contacts here in southern California. But no, did not see anyone we knew. I told my this was our advantage should we choose be naughty.
Over the course of the evening we chatted with several people, singles and couples,sponsors and musicians. Both of us received a lot of compliments and that usually resulted in a conversation. We both struck up conversations with other women on visits the powder room. By the time we had been there for a couple of hours ,around 9pm, we had found several people talk and found ourselves in sort of a revolving circle of people who drifted in and out of the little group we had sort of attached ourselves . I took my aside and asked her what her thoughts were and did we think that there might be some men,women or couples worth exploring . While we both were intrigued by the black fellows in the jazz group there were some younger couples and a couple of younger men who appealed her and there were several men of varying ages and one mature couple that appealed . We decided that if we did pursue anything that night that we would do it together. We both were being flirted with and we both flirted back, I was not wearing my wedding ring,and my took hers off the day of her husband's funeral. We were getting a lot of ' you must be sisters'. That line doesn't work for as my is dark complected ,and while she is gorgeous,does not really resemble .
By pm the evening had wound down and some of the couples and singles were going a hospitality suite of one of the corporate sponsors so we tagged along. It was quite full and close quarters so we were constantly bumping up against others. The mature couple I had my eye on were there. I chatted with them. His name was Maurice and hers was Ann. They were late 50s,down from San Jose area , Ann's company was a sponsor. He was tall,thick build,dark wavy salt & pepper hair, she was blonde, curvy,busty and great legs. My was chatting with some people around her age, mid 30s mid 40s. Interestingly, both our gowns have high splits up the front and we both had our stockings covered legs projecting out in front to show maximum effect of the split . I noticed that 2 of the black fellows from the jazz band and a gorgeous blonde young woman who played the cello from the classical group had joined my 's group. The room was too full and too hot and sticky. Maurice and Ann invited their suite. I let my know and she said give her a second. She came back and asked if she could bring a few friends, Maurice and Ann said sure. We went on ahead and Francie joined us a few minutes later with the 2 black fellows, the cellist who was Romanian, 3 30something guys and a cute couple around 40. Maurice had lots of drink on hand.
I'm not sure what or when it happened but after about an hour I saw my in the adjoining bedroom bent over with one of the black fellows taking her from behind while she sucked on the other one,the cellist was on the bed with the 3 guys and the couple and I was laying back sucking Maurice while Ann lifted my gown and went down on . At some point I got up and went in and joined my . We lay on the bed,still dressed with our gowns up on the air and kissed while the black fellows, guys and the couple took turns with us. Then Ann joined us as well. One of the black fellows,took her, Maurice was on my and the wife of the couple was taken by the 3 guys while my took her husband in her mouth. They were all turned on by a show my and I put on where we stood and lifted each other's gowns and played with each other's pussies until we came. What followed was the girls then sucked off all the boys, interestingly as well was that the cellist did not speak English very well and she seemed very enamoured with my . We left around 2 am and brought the cellist and the 2 black jazz players home with us in an Uber van. That is another story . Meredith

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