She lifted up the seat. She held my cock in her fingers and smiled at me. “Well?” In 26 years of living on this earth, this was a new experience f...r me. I tried to relax. Pissing with a hard-on is difficult enough. It is damn near impossible when a gorgeous red head is holding your dick. “Problems, Chick?” “Shut the fuck up.” She held me until I finally relaxed enough to let it flow. Once the steady flow stopped. She giggled and looked down at my dick. “Wait for the shake.” I laughed at her. The firm which I worked for had provided free wine with your meal so by the time I was on my dessert id polished off a couple of bottles and was feeling very tipsy .we all moved into the bar area and i sat with a couple of work mates who were also on their own.we decided to hit the dance floor and within afew minutes the works self named stud was hovering close by ,he made a beline for me and asked where my husband was so I told him , he smiled and said not to worry and that he"d make sure that. We've been married for 10 years and I now find it almost impossible to sleep unless she's in bed with me. Mon arrived home around midnight laden with parcels and very excited about something. She seemed slightly annoyed that I hadn't bothered to wash the breakfast dishes - we both work and we were running a little late that morning - but she soon snapped out of it as she told me all about her night out. Apparently Clare - the woman flogging the lingerie - had taken her husband to the. But within minutes she saw Curt and his gang start loading gear onto the stage. The stage lights were down, and all four shapes were in silhouette and shadow. Ten minutes later, a quick line check and some mike adjustments signaled that the band was ready. The chatter in the smoke-filled club slowly relented, and soon the room was bathed in hushed anticipation. Lorelei’s heart leapt in her chest when the explosive sound of the band’s opening chords burst from the stage and the enormous.