I was just about as worn out as I could be by 3:30 AM on New Year's Day.  I had been in the midst of an incredible gangbang just for me.  Well, technically it wasn't just for me, but since only one other couple showed up with all my hung single studs, and she was only there to be a fluffer, then I got em all to myself.

The evening started out with me and Mr. Intimate running around trying to get our family squared away and our daughter dropped off for her overnight stay.  No need for little eyes being around, because we knew what I was going to be doing!

Then we got back to the house, and while my hubby ran around getting the house squared away, checking cameras and starting up the webcam to share with special friends, I went in and got dressed for the night, and also put on my makeup.  I was feeling quite naughty, and wanted to show just how naughty I felt. I had made every effort to figure out how I would look all day long.

I finally decided on wearing my "moneymaker" dress.  A tight red spandex number that cinches delicately around my neck, but hugs my curves and makes my nipples pop through the tight bodice.  It makes me feel so sexy, slutty and ready to entertain.

So, I slid into my satin black g-string panties, and adjusted them to make my shaved little "cookie" look tasty, and then slid into the moneymaker  (Mr. I had shaven me the night before, which is in and of itself an entirely different, but equally hot story).  I was hot for me, even if no one else would be.

When I rolled out into the living area of our house, Mr.'s jaw dropped, and his pants instantly bulged.  I had made my mark, and think I was in the right outfit.  This is what he calls, "dressing for opportunity."  I don't always do it, but this past week has definitely made me rethink that process.  Monday, we had an amazing random orgy with a single male we just met, a girlfriend of his, and some mutual friends of ours.  I'll go into that story another time, but it has been an incredible week, sexually.

We sat around and I blotted my lipstick with a fresh cigarette and began to sip my drink, and talked with Mr.  He was smiling, and couldn't take his eyes off of me, and then suggested that when I was done with my cigarette that we take a few pictures of me in my outfit.  I definitely wanted to capture this look, so I agreed. (Check in on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday coming up to see some of the shots.)

So, after a bit, I finished and proceeded to take some pics with Mr.  Oh man, I felt HOT.  I was already oozing from my sweet spot.  I couldn't believe how hot I was getting thinking about the entire night's potential.

Now, it was time for the hard part.  I had to wait on my friends and lovers to cum see me.  This would be excruciating....

(Next Part 2...)