"Relax. Let's have a drink."Robert watched my wife ease up onto her barstool, then pulled his gaze up from her thighs and said, "I was hoping you wou...d come."My wife introduced us and we engaged in some friendly conversation after the bartender took our drink order. Robert was a well dressed fifty-something with perfectly groomed salt and pepper hair, that was mostly salt. He was also very well maintained; with seemingly not an ounce of fat on him in his tailored suit, and a tan that equaled. The man’s face showed his surprise that Sid was no longer there.The man slowly turned until he faced Sid realizing that his trick had been anticipated. He took in the relaxed stance and casual manner in which Sid held the staff. After shooting a glance at the larger man, he said, “Sorry, we got a little carried away with our argument. Didn’t mean to frighten you.”Sid laughed and shook his head at the audacity of the man. At the sound of his laughter, the others in the room got very quiet. Sid. She reached her hand out gingerly and started petting it."Becca darling, has anyone ever tought you how to give proper head?" Jess asked."No, I can't say they have." Replied Becca, who Craig was eyeing more hungrily all the time."Well its about time you learned." Jessica said, pulling her closer. "Now, first of all you have to understand the male sex center. Basically its all right here." She said cupping his groin. Craig let out a moan of approval."Since that's true of every guy, if what you. . but, of course, in my rather slutty high heels, you will catch me, and rip the shirt from my back, perhaps slap me around a bit to show me who’s boss (oh, you are – you’re my boss, in every way!) and then you’d use me however you wanted to ... ohmigod! thinking this plus what you are doing to my body, it’s sending me wild with desire, my cunny is soaking, and I need you to take me ... take me hard ... oh, yes, so hard!You are so much more experienced than me, so mature and powerful – you must.