She told her date, "Thosethings you mentioned Mike -- I mean Mink -- telling you. About me beingwith ex-cons and pimps. Those are what he fantasizes...about happening tohim. In fact, he uses sissy body language that he hopes will attractsomebody dangerous like that." She looked me right in the eyes and said,"Don't you, Mink?"I froze only for a second and then found myself putting one hand on myhip and the the other against my beardless cheek. I wondered fearfullyhow long she intended to keep. Her nipples trying to cut through the material and the bottoms drenched, transparent, and still askew from when she was playing with herself. She looked like a goddess of porn. Moved in kissing her neck and hooking my finger in her thong to fix it. "What are you doing" as she quivered I moved behind her kissing her shoulder while I exposed her massive amazing breasts rubbing my cock against her ass. I continued groping as I kissed and kissed down her back to her amazing big soft ass. My. She let out a sough. She lifts her head and looked into my eyes I lowered my lips and place them on her lips. She parted her mouth and our tongue met each other .We start kissing each other madly, I rubbed my body with hers my Dick was so hard and was pressing with her belly. After few minutes, we broke our kiss. She looked at me and smiled I held her in my arms and said, “I love you. She replied “I love you too.I start kissing her one hand went to grab her soft breast and start pinching her. "I'm not," Joe grumbled.I smiled at the lie. "See you when I get home." Be careful," he advised in his typical big-brotherly tone; it was slightly condescending, but I knew he meant well by it."Thanks for the drinks, Joe." Figures you stick me with the tab," he muttered as I turned to walk away; I laughed and his own chuckle followed me from the bar.Adam wasn't at the restaurant. The maitre'd eyed me with less regard than he had hours earlier and it was easy to see that he figured something had.