She glanced around the dimly lit room. Several couples had already taken up residence on the plush couch to her right. A small burgundy loveseat sat against the wall. A man sat on it; his head angled back, his arms splayed wide. A woman with red hair straddled his lap, her mouth buried in the curve of his neck. Next to him, a blonde woman reclined back her shirt spread wide open, her full breasts on display. Kat’s mouth fell open as she noticed a man kneeling on the floor before the woman, his head wedged firmly between her open thighs. His fingers dug into her hips. Another woman sat to the girl’s right, her tongue snaking out to tease the girl’s nipple. The woman’s head was thrown back in abandon, her lips parted. The scene was so blatantly erotic that Kat couldn’t stop a wave of arousal from teasing her pussy. She squeezed her thighs together in an attempt to ease the ache. “I don’t believe we’ve met.”
