"Play a game of pool while we wait for John's wife?" I asked. I really just wanted to see Joyce bending over the pool table in those tight jeans, thou...h I did like playing the game.We started playing and I easily took the lead though I really didn't care. I got more of a reward watching Joyce lean over the pool table as I sipped my pint of Guinness. She casually touched my forearms after almost every shot. After a few minutes John made a remark, "Ah, look who's here."Without turning around I. I found myself seeking out the downstairs loo and as luck would have it, it was occupied. So I trundled upstairs and eventually found an even more luxurious one. It was huge. White tiles lined the walls in every direction; the occasional Mediterranean blue tile broke the monotony. In the middle were mosaic finishes in blue and pale green. The toilet was plush as was the walk-in shower and the bath that stood alone close to the window. Black slate tiles covered the floor.I walked towards the loo. "Dont I get a say in this?" "Sure." I reply. "Who would you like to go first?" Knowing that this was not exactly what she meant. She laughed at me and I take the opportunity to push her back to lie flat and naked on Marks bed. Climbing on with her I bury my face once more in her pussy and start licking her clit and sucking on her pussy lips. Mark glances at his bedside clock and says "One minute." He lays down beside us and starts stroking Bels breasts as I lick. Her hands were buried in. He’d intended to propose then, but he’d screwed things up by staying out all night. Ever since then, it seemed like when the moment was right, something happened to kill the mood.So, this wasn’t going to happen today after all, he thought, sadly. To be honest, the idea had scared the shit out of Chad, but he’d been so sure that getting married was what she wanted. So, he embraced the idea and had his friend, Richard, who owns a jewelry store, create the most exquisite engagement ring. It was.