"Well ... I..." I'll give you a call sometime when we're going out," I suggested."A stag woman mingling with married couples might not work out so wel...," she protested."Oh I didn't mean with the men! Just with the girls silly," this notion changed her demeanor."I was sure Mary said that you were married," Vi perked up as she responded."I'm married, I'm not dead," I announced borrowing a male excuse for a roaming eye. I sat back demurely crossing my bare legs before adding; "I get together with. "Finally, you're on the driver's side of the car because it's YOUR car.It wouldn't look right for me to be driving your car and, since we'regoing to "HEADLIGHTS" for this first time out, you should be behind thewheel, or at least that's the way _I_ see it. Just relax and let yourprogramming take over a little bit. You'll find that you know the bestand shortest way to the club and how to drive wearing those stiltsyou've got on. Now let's get going and have a little fun. We have to beback here by. She was wearing jeans and a shirt and her enormous bosom was jutting out but covered. Laura smiled and then suddenly she undid the buttons on her shirt and gave me an eyeful of her breasts. I felt instantly weak and when her hand touched her breast I moaned in surrender. She had started stripping me naked and I was powerless to resist. When Laura had me naked I was pushed on to the chair and lay unable to move as she laughed at me. She groped my dick but it remained soft then she laughed and. “Ohhh my Lord, I can’t believe it! What brings you back here?” she went on to say as she went right up to him and he saw it coming. She wrapped her arms around him as if he was a brother but both knew that hug was a lot more then simply a friend to friend hug. She wanted soooo much more from this very, very good looking and very tall black guy. “Ohhhhhhh Darrell, it is soooo nice to see you again. We should get together. We should have dinner or something.” He was thinking about that body again.