I slipped on a coat and walked the two minutes to the hotel. Once in the bar I spotted the guys and sat down at their table.They ordered me a drink an... asked for the menus and we started to chat. I seemed to be constantly refusing more wine during the meal but they kept saying it was on the company and I was not driving.I was definitely getting a little drunk and I was having a very good time and the conversation was about sex, in a lighthearted way. I was sitting here surrounded by 4 very. So cutie.Sue and I looked at each other and just smiled.I took out a garter belt and showed Terry. He said like it was sonatural, "shall I put it on now or after I put my girdle"? We were bothblown away with his response.I hugged him saying he was so sweetie and I would hook his garter beltfor him after he slipped on his girdle.All of a sudden Terry started crying. "Oh sweetie what is wrong, don'tyou want to wear nylons today?"Terry looked me in the eyes and said I have to tell me something. Hedoesn't stand a chance if you turn your mind to it, Julia."Julia imagined Eric on his knees in front of her, his arms wrapped aroundher, pulling her close, while servicing her sex with his lips and tongue.She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. The pleasing ache betweenher legs had intensified. She pressed her thighs tightly together underher skirt, shifting around uncomfortably in her chair as the tensionbuilt and her panties dampened.Samantha was staring at her sipping her wine, her. ”“I don’t know, how about some of the guys you ride with, you know, the motorcycle gang.” “Set it up, tell them I’m visiting my parents or something. Invite them for a stag party, and to make it more believable I’ll ask my sister to come over, she likes screwing anything with a prick, she’d not only come over to help, she’ll fucking love it.” “No, she’d never say anything to anybody, she may be a first-class slut, but my sister has always kept our secrets.”“Ha! Secrets I’ll never tell.