She swallowed. I don’t think we kissed once. I’m not into snowballing,’ said Nick. ‘That was kind of romantic, I guess.’ ‘Only, this stor... is more a story of penance than it is of romance,’ said Hal. ‘It all started when my wife openly confronted me about my perversions. She asked me how I could love her if I continually looked at other semi-naked and naked woman. Her question made me think.’ ‘His question makes me think what his wife looks like naked,’ said Dave. ‘His wife is hot,’ said. " She thought to herself. She was a little self-conscious; but enjoyed the feeling and attention. She glanced down. She noticed the top buttons of her blouse were unbuttoned and the blouse pulled slightly down exposing the black lace of her bra and a little more cleavage than she was used to showing, especially for a stranger. Judy felt Jim's warm breath against her ear and neck. "God this feels good." She thought to herself.Jim nuzzled closer. His lips brushed against her fine, blond-brunette. They took turns teasing me by letting me see up their skirts and by showing off their cute little feet. Tricia must have told them that I loved feet and pantyhose. Her one friend, Rachel, lifted my skirt to check out my panties. She laughed when she saw my cock hanging there, tied up and pulled back. I needed to use the bathroom and asked Tricia if I could be untied for a minute. She refused and said that I could have her other friend Carrie hold a cup for me while I peed into the cup. I. " Yes it is, does that make a difference about you running for Sheriff?" the colonel asked."I'm a bootlegger, I'm not going to run for Sheriff," I said."Just curious, would it make a difference though," Andrew asked."Not a bit," I said."Okay, what if it was an instant adrenaline fix," Andrew continued."That's why I bootleg, I get my fix that way," I said."Come on that's out smarting the cops, but it's not life or death," the Sergeant Major said."I don't need that shit," I said."Do you really.