This had never been a very popular bar. They were just barely making it when he'd left."Damned!" Buddy gasped as he pushed open the door. The bar was ...ammed packed and all the booths were full. He'd never expected to see a crowd like this. No wonder Brandy hadn't been home when he called. It was a fucking miracle!The bar was so full that Buddy couldn't even push his way to the bar. He joined a crowd of men standing near a booth and grinned. Business was fantastic but he couldn't figure out. He stared for quite some time, then slowly glance towards a nurse scurrying from one office to another. Pam idly wondered who he was, but, it was time to go back to work and she didn't give it another thought.The next night Pam and three of the nurses who worked in her clinic decided to go out to a local watering hole after work for a couple of drinks and some fun. Pam had worn a mid-thigh skirt and opaque blouse that showed of her 5-4, 38D, buxom frame and really looked good with her blonde. We sat cozied up eating our lunch on my loveseat. I felt so comfortable gabbing with her we just kept on moving ever so closer to each other. She mentioned how much was at her work so I asked if I could give her a nice back massage. Not being able to control myself, little by little my hands moved closer to her breasts and to my surprise; she started responding with " that feels so good." I started kissing her neck ever so softly. She then turned around and started french kissing me. Ever so. "Emma? Come here? Two weeks? Aw, I don't know Mom. I..." Mollie stopped playing with my rod and now looked concerned. "Of course I miss her. I miss her a lot. It's just..." This was not sounding good. Emma was Mollie 's sister, who was a freshman in high school . . . and it sounded like she wanted to visit. I had never met her before, but I knew that she was Mollie 's only sibling and they were especially close. "No, there's no reason she can't come down here...Oh Mom, no, we're not doing drugs.
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