. To my surprise, I found my cock was stiffening a bit. Another Whiskey Tango Foxtrot moment, but then I relaxed. Hell, he was just joking. Lighten up... dude, go with the flow and don't be a dickhead. Jeff's eyes narrowed with twinkling laughter. I found myself absorbed in the incredible greenness of those sexy eyes, staring at the hazel and brown speckels in his irises, in that happy relaxed haze good strong weed will give up. Wooohhh, I'm really buzzing. Man that feels good, feeding my head. She had a cocktail and wakened in the morning to a room full of strange men playing cards. They all grinned at her like they knew her well… too well. She didn’t know them and couldn’t remember a thing. The memory was ugly to her. This gentleman asked her to follow him and they went into the office at the back of the large home on the first floor. The home was well furnished with quality oversized furniture arranged perfectly in each room she viewed. Beautiful artwork was on the walls, and. About an hour later, after a slow dance with one of the single men who appeared to be in his late 30s, Dawn signaled from across the room to Brad back at the table. She pointed to a back exit and strolled from the room with a tall, dark, handsome man who Brad did not know but who had captured Dawn’s attention throughout the night. Brad looked around, then got up and made his way through the crowd and out the door. There was a small storage room down a short dark hallway where he heard voices.. She slid her fingertips inside the waist band of the white see though panties and whispered just loud enough for him to hear, "Take it out...show me..." Ashley heard herself say is but could not believe it came out of her mouth. But when Ryan hooked the waist of his shorts with his thumbs and in one quick motion, pulled his shorts to the floor, she knew she had. She gazed at his huge hard cock, the head glistening with pre-cum. Ashley hadn't seen a cock in over three years. She and her husband.