I asked him what was he making and he told me a type of margerita. I said looks good, let me have one too. after he served the drink. I asked him if t...e bar across the street was any good. he chuckled and said he has never been in it. I was enjoying the drink and told him I would like another. I told him I was going to have a few beers. but this was much better. he made me the drink and went to serve another one of his patrons. I noticed that this drink was much stronger, but still tasted very. Steve put ten dollars on the table and looked at me and said your turn. I pulled Steve in front of me and said loan me ten dollars i winked at him and said ill pay you up stairs later he said sorry a bet is a bet pay up. all right i had on this football jersey that was cut off just below my tits and no bra. I slowly lifted it up and flashed then pulled it right back down again. Greg yelled for ten bucks you have to let it off for the rest of the game Darryl and Steve said that sounds fair,. . They met back online because they knew that they were unable to continue without crossing the bounds. Of course, they talked of it, and each knew that the next time, it would happen. They made love many times over the next few months, sometimes online sometimes on the phone. They never knew exactly when it would happen, but a word or a sigh would often start it. Sometimes they openly stated it, or cloaked it in a vague innuendo, but as time progressed, what they shared became more and more. Soon it became apparent that the stars were aligned…and bloody time too, and so the opportunity became a plan. It was conference time and she was heading out north to the bright lights, good opportunity and willing candidates abound. We worked through the list and settled on her ex, the Stud Muffin, who by all accounts, in years gone by, put the Duracell Bunny to shame. He was agreeable for a meet and so the game was afoot. Ironically he was partly responsible for the lag as trust issues gave.