Eliza Foster<br/><br/><br/>Eliza, felt a strange sensation as she watched the girls hug and kiss one another. Jealousy? Or envy? She was not too sure. She was bisexual by nature but had not been with a woman for a long while - two years in fact, and the present man in her life was pissing her off with his fucking womanising. She felt alone.<br/>Well if she had her way tonight she would change that, she listened to the sexy banter, smiling as she was introduced, and had some very sexy thoughts that made her hot, she imagined spreading that cake all over Emi and watching as Miranda licked it off, the heat of her body made her flush. She’d placed the cake on a nearby table, the food looked yummy and she helped herself to a pastry. She liked the way Sandra and the others made her feel welcome, she felt relaxed and sat down next to Donna.<br/>“I like a good party don’t you?” She said to Donna.<br/>Eliza heard something about drinks, feeling  in need of a cooling drink she said.  “I fancy something long and strong with loads of ice.” She headed for the kitchen were she saw Emi go with the bottle.<br/>