By Hardaway1818
2.15 am
All of us are back at the table playing the game as planned by Stuart. I am the game master while Michelle and Stuart are seated before Claire; controlling the game well enough for Claire to keep losing.
Claire downs a few glasses of the hard liquor mixer. She is not a good drinker; her face is flushed red; I can see she is certainly feeling the effects of the drinks. She is acting tipsy and giggly which has replaced her normal reserved demeanor.
It is almost as if everyone else is in cahoots with Stuart; they are all encouraging Claire to drink more. Stuart, being seated beside Claire, would pick up her glass and place it at her lips until, after some initial resistance, she would take several swallows. The more she drinks, the more daring she is gushing her alcohol down. I can’t help but to feel a bit guilty to leave her alone to fend off these wolves pack. I guess I should have gone to her defence but then, this is supposed to be part of the plan and I am supposed to be one of the instigators. My attention is stuck on Michelle; she looks so sexy under the lightings and the alcohol. It won’t hurt anyone; we are just having some harmless fun.
Very soon, Claire is feeling the effects of the alcohol. Once again, Claire is the loser of the game and she is complaining of nausea and spinning headache. Once again, Stuart is trying to coerce her to down her forfeit glass, but she seems adamant that she can no longer take it and feels like vomiting.
At this point, Stuart puts his arm around her shoulder to give her a little hug and speaks softly into her ears. It seems like he is asking if she is alright and Claire gives a few nods of her head. That’s when Stuart puts his hand on her neck and uses his strong fingers to massage her neck muscles. Apparently that must feel really good as Claire moans with relaxation.
Stuart then declares loudly to the group that Claire is feeling intoxicated and he will help to massage some of her vital acupoints to relieve the drunkenness. With that, he moves closer to Claire, gently removes her right heel shoe, pulls her right leg up onto his lap and starts rubbing her ankle and foot.
Stuart: “I have learnt this from a master before that there are vital points on the foot that will help to refresh a person.”
I thought that sounds silly but to my surprise, Claire simply leans her head backwards onto the sofa, closes her eyes and let Stuart massage her foot.
The rest of the people are just taking a break from the game, taking some drinks and looking around. No one raises anything with regards to Stuart’s massaging for Claire, but I can sense a couple of them glancing at me to see my reaction.
Stuart starts with her foot but very quickly moves up her little calf. Seeing no resistance, his fingers strayed higher onto her thigh. That’s when the hem of her short little black dress is pulled almost all the way up her thigh. I can’t believe that Claire would sit there with a relaxed smile on her face, with her eyes closed and letting a man massage her exposed leg.
In that position, Claire’s legs are quite far apart and the cloth of her skirt stretched tight across her thighs. That’s when I know that if the people opposite her look in the right place, they would be getting a beautiful view.
I know they have noticed.
James takes a glance and his gaze simply stays at the same position without moving. Fred is literally staring at the same space. Albert takes a quick glance and looks elsewhere. Within a few seconds, his line of sight comes back but again goes away after a while. But his eyes will come back very quickly to that very beautiful view, that space between my wife’s legs.
From my memory of her dressing, I can visualize what they are looking at. At the top of her luscious long legs, they can see her skimpy white thong panties against her fair creamy skin. The panties is quite a small piece, barely covering her hairy pussy, which she has trimmed the sides so that not too much hair will be exposed at the corners. An occasional pubic hair will still show itself from the side of the panty.
I know Stuart is aware that he is giving the guys a free show because of his sly grin at the corner of his mouth. As if he is trying to be the nice guy, he places Claire’s foot onto his outstretched knee, making her right leg into an arch. I am totally surprised to see no resistance nor any reaction from Claire as she just rests there on the sofa with her eyes closed, giving out one or two soft gasps of breath with Stuart’s masterful massage strokes.
This position basically allows the guys to feast their eyes on the delightful scene and enjoying the upskirt. They show their pleasure by adjusting their position; all three of them have huge erections in the front of their pants and they are getting uncomfortable with the bulge. They keep fidgeting in their seats to make themselves more comfortable with the bulge trying to burst out of their pants.
Suddenly all of us are awoken from the upskirt show by the DJ announcement of the start of the lucky draw.
Claire sits up at her seat and straightens herself. Unknown to her, she has made 5 guys with bulging erections, including me. I am sure each and every one of us is raping her violently now in our mind.
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Unfortunately, the author left it here …
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