"Actually, Monique," I said. "Could you show me wear to put my coat?"
"Oh, Joey," she laughed, "Do not worry, I will take it for you." She tried to grab the coat from my arms but I wouldn't let go.
"Could you just take me up there, please?" I asked. Then I lied, "Just in case a trick backfires and I have to make a quick exit."
She laughed again. "Oh, I am sure that will not happen. But if you insist, I could not say no to someone as cute and charming as you." She pinched my cheek slightly. "Follow me."
She led me out of the living room with all the guests and up the staircase. She was so hot. It was obvious that she was young and maintained her body when she wasn't a slave to Mrs. Bockman's will. Her short, little skirt was barely enough to cover her shapely ass. The front of the dress was also low cut, giving everyone a good glimpse of her cleavage. Now that I had her away from everyone else, I wondered what I should do.