We had been out a wine bar myself in revealing clothing playing the slutty drunk looking for a quick shag and coming onto any guy we happened to sit a...ongside.I liked this sort of role playing and that night in particular I had popped and 'e' down my throat to loosen me up, calm my nerves and come on to a guy my husband chose for me to have sex with, he of course would film us as he wanked himself off.But as luck would have it we both consumed too much wine, let me correct that, I had consumed. So I could watch, I went into the diner and ordered a diet coke from a pretty waitress, the only worker in the diner. I had a perfect view of the shop across the street. A few minutes later the man who looked like me came out of the store. He had a rag and a can of polish; he wiped down the motorcycle, shined up the chrome, and removed specs of dirt here and there on the machine. He rolled the motorcycle over and parked it with some others that were for sale. Could it be that he worked. Lori’s handssqueezed hard on the steering wheel and her fingerstightened into a death-grip, as she waited.“Lori, I enjoyed what you did today and I am lookingforward to making love to you again,” Jim whispered, ashe devilishly slipped his hand to her breast. “Nobodywill believe you if you squeal… so don’t even thinkabout reporting what happened.”She didn’t know what to do or say. “No… no…”Jim cupped her boob when he. She pressed herself against him, wanting to be absorbed by him and feel him melt into her. * Evan looked down to see the top of Janice’s head, her hair flattened by the water. He watched her lips pucker outwards as she slid his meat out of her mouth, then saw his flesh disappear as she deliberately sucked him between those same lips. He felt her tongue tease along his hardness, and marveled at the warmth of her enveloping mouth. “You’re going to drown,” he groaned, his hands resting lightly on.