”“Hmmm, the guy in the black jacket?”“Where?”“Over in the corner chatting to Enzo.”“Married.”“All the good ones are,” I drained ...he last of my martini and reached for a bottle of wine. My pencil skirt was really riding up and I could feel my face starting to grow warmer. It was hot in the room and I undid another button from my blouse.“What about Derrick over there,” Jenny said. “He’s single and a firefighter!”“No... I don’t find him that good looking to be honest. Besides, I want someone who. “This is a good one. My girlfriend loves it, I heard a part five was in the works." Her bored expression did not change the entire time she talked. I could feel my clit pulsating through my panties in anticipation of what is about to come. “$39.47 is your total,” she says as she places the items into a flimsy black plastic bag. I leave three 20s and practically run out the store with the bag. I head to the parking lot and make it to the red Eco friendly car. I only bought it for two reasons,. Christy and I looked at each other in amazement. With his cock only partially showing, we watched as thick fluid gushed out of Lynn's cunt and slid over his dick like lava flowing down a mountainside. It was followed by a torrent of flowing juices when at last he pulled out. "God," Christy said to me as we walked back to the bedroom, "He hasn't cum like that since we were first married. I'm so horny now, I need a good fuck. Let me clean you up, and we'll go at it again. Okay?" "Sounds good," I. Mitch has taught me to enjoy a bit of wine. He brought a white Zinfandel for us to share. I like it because it seems to go with any food. Mitch likes it because I get amorous when I have too much to drink. Though tonight, I have to drive back, too.”I said, “It sounds good. We have an opener and glasses in the dining room. Let’s get it open.” Mitch and I went into the dining room opened the bottle and poured four glasses with one being only a half.The caterer saw us and said, “I can ice it down.