The alcohol was having the effect on us as we started to loosen up. She came close and sat near to me in the booth. Our legs were entangled and we wer... holding each other’s hands.She had a smoldering look in her eyes. We were talking with our eyes now and not speaking a word. Our evil smiles to each other gave away what we both wanted. My hands went up to her crop top and she started to massage my crotch area. Every time I reached her bra strap she moaned a little.In turn, she pressed my dick. “Get behind me,” she suggested.“Okay,” he swallowed. Once behind he could use both hands. On Theresa’s tits and then Rhonda’s. But his cock couldn’t help get close. It even touched the vibrator, which felt exciting and frightening at the same time. “Sorry.”“Don’t be,” Rhonda said. “It doesn’t bother me. In fact it’s kind of a nice friction. I trust you.”“Okay,” he murmured, bringing his cock higher to slide between her ass cheeks, the vibrator buzzing his glans. He began thrusting more. ..............................................................We were on our second bottle of champagne by which time I had learnedmuch about Mark the three of us had chatted about general stuff for whatseemed like ages and during a smoke break with Mhari I had discoveredthat Mark's dad actually owned the store that he was Manager of. It wasone of the biggest department stores in Edinburgh and they were well off.Mhari made a joke about "landing lucky as he likes you," and "just thinkfree shoes. The tag said, "Girls' size 12." But still, it was that much morecomfortable than his old singlets. He decided he'd continue to wear them,and hoped nobody except his mother would notice.*****The softer singlets were just in time too. Because that day his chest waseven more sensitive, if anything. He thought there might even be aswelling, though it could be his imagination.But the next morning, there was no denying it. There definitely were twolittle swellings on his chest. "Could it be anything.
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