How about another drink she asked. We sat side by side on the stool. She crossed her legs, so I did the same. She poured each of us a glass of cham...agne. She held the glass with her left hand and stroked my back with her right hand. I held my glass with my right hand and put my left hand on her lower back. Then then kissed me on the cheek before quaffing half the glass. I laughed watching her gulp the Champagne. Our knees touching, our sides touching and she was stroking my lower back. She. We thanked them profusely and accepted their offer, hurrying to finish our chores, chow down and find suitable clothing to wear to the neighbors. We walked across the street, clean casserole dish and a wine bottle in hand, not knowing what we were getting into. Greeted at the door by Bobbi, still in her bare midriff shirt, we thanked her again for the dinner, and offered her the wine. “Riesling! My favorite!” she said. “We can drink it in the hot tub.” We were ushered to their back deck, where. I tidy her clothes away. I loveto see all her lovely garments on their hangers in herclothes closet. All her lingerie, her panties, herthongs, her glittery g-strings, her basques andcorsets, her garter-belts, her spangly pantyhose whichI neatly fold away in their drawers. All her silks andsatins, white, cream, red and black. The lacy bodystockings, the spangled and sequined leotards. Theselovely things that are so close to Lisa’s lusciousbody, her perfumed skin. Heavenly for me. And. She had nice silky knickers on and as my hand slid under them i could feel her bald gash ,my hand then when further till it came across her now hot wet lips . My first two fingers entered her easily (boy she was soaking)i started to finger her ,she started undoing my trousers and didn't waste any time getting my now fully erect cock out and started wanking me off. My fingering got faster and faster till she came on my hand. i knew i had to fuck her so i said lets go somewhere a bit quieter she.