." I said and looked at Bri uncertain. Her blue eyes were glued on my face, her expression telling me to keep going and to not skip anything. I looked...down at my hands before continuing."So one night I was in our old bathtub and, feeling curious, I started to explore my body, feeling the swell of my breasts, my nipples getting hard as my fingers brushed against them... I looked at the locked door, and taking a deep breath and mustering all the courage I had, I spread my legs. I put my hands on. I just crawled in and hid." How long were you hidden?" Until we got to a good road. Then I asked for water." It just occurred to me. He was listening to music. Mozart. And I was so frightened that I did not notice. "He gave me water then he pulled off the road. I thought he was going to put me on the side of the road." I smiled, remembering the next part. "He didn't. He put me in the front seat. I did not know how the seatbelt worked. When he put it on me, that is when he found that I was not. Ride my cock." And Steph did. Phil swiveled his chair sideways and Steph saw in profile as his cock rose upright and Amy descended over him. He put his fingers in her hair and tugged, arching her into him, opening her breasts to his mouth. "Fuck me," he told her. "Fuck me... like Steph," he added. "Mmmmm...." she said, putting her forehead to his. "Oh yeah? You want Steph to fuck you like me?" Yes."Steph rocked her hips into Jack, swallowing his cock as she listened. "You want my pussy to feel. “Mmmm” she thought , “perhaps I was wrong in that judgement”. She returned her look to the menu and drummed her fingers on the table with impatience. Deciding her boyfriend would not likely show up now, she called the waiter over. “Looks like my friend is a no show. I may as well order” she tells him. “Certainly ma’am. What can I get you?” he replies. “I think I will have the grilled coral trout with a garden salad. A little French dressing and a glass of riesling, thank you.” Fran orders..