‘I insisted that we get dressed up in our sexiest clothes and lingerie and heels and go out to a nice restaurant for dinner and drinks,’ she told ...om. ‘I wanted to go to the swankiest restaurant I could find.’ ‘La Boehme?’ Tom asked and Carla nodded. They had been there several times when the two of them were dating. ‘I wondered why she insisted we wear sexy lingerie too,’ Addie smiled. ‘She told me that if we found some hot young studs, we’d be prepared. Then, the little minx further. I hadn't even noticed that it had started raining but in true Florida fashion it was absolutely pouring."You haven't showed me the rest of your house", she said as she started to get up off of the couch.Silently cursing the thunder that had interrupted us I got up and gave her the nickel tour of the small house. Like all of the houses in the area it was a pretty simple layout with two bedrooms and a single bathroom in the middle. Lastly, I showed her the room that I shared with my brother. My. Really the only way I can fix it is massaging it from the inside.”“From inside what?” Coach Garren didn’t even wait for her permission. He rested her leg on his shoulder and leaned forward again, his index and middle finger slipping into her pussy. Alice felt his fingers rubbing the sides of her wall and his thumb grazing her clit. His thumb picked up a rythmic pace as juice flowed out of her. She was beginning to lose her mind. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as an ache spread from her. “Trust me, I’m not a drinker and if I ever did, I’d call for a ride. Ready, for dinner, Haumia?”“Almost,” she said as she pulled his face to hers for a long sensual kiss. This will quiet Phoenicia down and answer the question she didn’t ask. Maybe make her jealous. I saw her eyes when looking at Matt. The night was clear, so the top deck was open for dinner. Maybe a hundred people were there. Matt was well known and Haumia lost track of names and faces. She had the chicken dinner and Matt had.