I walked into Alex's large spacious kitchen, and saw several bottles of liquor spread about his counter including some high price bourbons and tequilas. There were several limes, yet to be cut, sitting on his glass cutting board and a container of margarita salt sat nearby, unopened. I quickly sought out the large lowball glasses and placed them close by and made sure that I had several fillers such as coke and sprite to accompany the bourbon, should the gentlemen decide to request one.
I heard Alex and several other voices speaking in the game room, not far off from the kitchen. Alex had told me that these men were coming to play cards and I was to serve them in any way they requested, whether it was to get them a drink or snack, or to let them play with my nubile young body. I was what he called, the deal closer and I was to be their toy for the night. I was warned that these men would be all over me, some of them rough, treating me as the slut I was portraying this evening and that some of them might even have some strange fetishes that I was to indulge them in.
I grabbed the bottle of Patron, the salt and some lime wedges that I had just cut, placed them on a silver serving platter and sashayed myself towards the game room. As I entered, the men were still standing around talking, but my presence silenced them as I walked in, cock semi-hard, poking through the hole in my lacy pink boy shorts and complimented by my pink choker.
The men, varying in height, all seemed to be in rather decent shape. Even the most out of shape of the four men had only the slightest belly.
"Gentlemen, here is our maid for the evening. He prefers to be treated and talked to as if he was a dirty little girl, so SHE will be here all evening to do whatever I or yourselves asks. If you need a drink, she will get it for you. If you need to go to the bathroom, she will be more than happy to hold your cock for you and assist you in washing up. If you want to play with her, be my guest. Tonight is all about you gentlemen and to celebrate our upcoming union, I propose a toast."
With that, Alex walked over to me, grabbed me by my free hand and brought me to the large oak table. He removed the tray from my hand and placed it on one side of the table. He then turned me towards him, with my back to the table, reached around and grabbed my ass, picking me up off the ground. I immediately put my arms around his neck, my legs wrapped around his body and he began to kiss me in front of these men. He moved forward, positioning me over the table and pushed me off of him. I was surprised by the coldness of the table on my barely covered ass and to keep from falling backwards, I put my hands behind me, propping me up. I looked up at him with a devilish grin and kept my legs around his waist, refusing to let go.
