The 'butler' turned out to be a nice guy, in charge of the welcoming. He and the other guy with him seemed to be a nice lot.<br/><em>"A bunch of young people for a start, that's good."</em><br/>Ben was just introducing himself when they were joined by a stunning brunette, walking on high heels.<br/>She seemed to know Marc, that was the 'fake butler' name. She kissed him and rushed into the house, like she couldn't wait to join the party.<br/>Looking the beauty wiggling away, Ben wondered what he had to do to be kissed as well, and, slightly envying Marc, he entered the house.<br/><br/>Upon entering the room where the other attendants were settling themselves, Ben eyes began to spark: three other gorgeous girls were there.<br/><em>"Definitely not an old people party. I wonder when Hugh Efner is going to appear."</em><br/>Ben wasn't sure at which one of the three girls he should look.<br/>A curvy brunette with a soft body, with enough soft corners to satisfy a 'formula one' racing track, was displaying a very low cut dress.<br/>A redhead with a perky spark on her persona. She was just the living reason Ben had a quirk for redheads.<br/>Then there was a blond like he have never met.<em>"I didn't know white people could be that white!"</em>The skin of the girl was on the opposite side of the color range from Ben. A flash came to Ben's mind, his and her body on top of each other, in a lustfull contrast.<br/>He had to shake that picture from his mind.<em>"C'mon, don't be a perv, is just a party. Beside, a blonde, a redhead and a brunette, did someone made that on purpose? Do they come as a package item?"</em><br/>Ben smiled to the little crowd<strong>"Hi everybody, I'm Ben."</strong><br/><em>"So, to whom should I talk first?"</em>