Nikki’s tits were magnificent. I tweaked her nipples, and Deb even played with them a little. I looked at Deb thinking this may get a little crazy. ...he looked back and said “hey I’m not going there. Just enjoy this and don’t think it’s going to turn into your lesbo fantasy.” Deb liked porn and we’d seen enough of it that she knew what I was thinking. I went back to concentrating on Nikki’s tits. By now I was on the bed kneeling back on my haunches. Nikki kept working me and when she started. He slowly stepped over to Ray and perched himself on his lap. Josh then took out a glossy black stocking and smoothed it tightly over the hunky man’s face, rendering Ray’s face glossy and dangerous. His head really shimmered in the light. They whispered their secret promises and plans and desires. ‘Naturally,’ said Josh, before pressing a long, soft glossy kiss on Ray’s nylon gloss lips. Ray couldn’t stop smoothing his hands over his lover’s legs as they carelessly kissed the evening away. They. Unable to think of a polite way of extricating myself, I headed over to her. She was tending the grass around the grave and had placed fresh flowers on it."Help me up, would you please, dear?" she asked. "Only when you're my age getting up from your knees is no picnic, as you'll discover for yourself one day." I did as she asked then handed her her cane, which had been leaning against the gravestone. That's when I saw the name."Mary Crawley," I said. "Is that....." My Mary. Yes, yes it is. We. Max immediately recognized Holly, and she looked just like the pictures she sent him. “Damn she’s or he is hot!” he whispered to his friends. Holly turned on her bar stool and watched the men approach. “Hey Holly!” Max exclaimed. “Ya made it, great. Well this is this is Paul and Jon, and I believe you already know Jake my bartender.” Once introductions were made, Max stepped back, eyeing Holly. “Damn, I can’t believe you are not a real woman” Holly couldn’t believe he said that out loud, in.