“I’m too hungry to wait for room service, but we both need food if we’re going to accomplish everything I want to tonight.” “Can’t argue w...th that, Katie,” I replied as I pulled on my pants and pretended to help her with her blouse while copping a few free feels. We went to a nice, but casual, restaurant, had a wonderful conversation and a little wine, and did “rock, paper, scissors” to see who picked up the tab. Then we went for a stroll to have our dinner digest, and to a dance club. At the. She pulled up her shirt and pushed my hands to the top of her pants suggestively. I knew what she wanted. In the middle of the bar, I put one hand around her above the small of her back to hold her to me. With the other I pushed it down the front of her pants. I slid my hand down until I was in her panties, and had my fingers over her pussy. It was already wet. I slid my middle finger inside her slit. I pushed it into her pussy, and fingered her. She moaned into my ear. I pulled my finger out. "Sheila was speechless at the frankness of his statement, and at his use of the 'L' word. She instantly got tears in her eyes but toughed through the moment without any rolling down her cheeks.Zoey said, "You did all of this just to impress us?"Jim nodded. "Matt said it well. We love you all, Monica included although she's away for another few days. We have to admit to cheating; the meal came from Antoine's French restaurant, and he loaned us the platters and covers and all."Somehow the. She was laid on her back, wearing a pair of black stockings and a black satin bra, her thong laid on the floor. Her back was arched, one hand buried in her beautiful pussy and the other feeling her big boobs through the bra. As the door hit her drawers her eyes darted to me, they were hungry for satisfaction. Her body looked beautiful, and my cock was now throbbing. She smiled as she saw me pulling off my tie, shirt and then trousers. She slowly moved her fingers in and out of her as she.