And they did.I chatted with them both and slowly brought in the subjects that's close to her heart and before you know the 2 of us were having a good ...ld time laughing and getting to know each other. Because of the loud music you had to lean in close to hear and I made sure that our cheeks touched when we were close, she stopped moving away after a few times and after a few more drinks she was didn't break off eye contact after a brush of closeness - it was clear that she started to feel. A few minutes later, again I felt my leg brushing her knee. I could see Pooja was sitting with her legs crossed and I could feel the warmth of her skin through my pants.As I began to move my leg away again, I felt a hand grab my left leg and move it up beside her right knee. It was Pooja’s right hand and she had just grabbed my left knee and placed it right next to hers.I thought I was dreaming. I looked to my right and saw my wife was thoroughly involved in the movie. Casually I placed my left. I felt warm, confused, and hyper aware to his touch, it was unlike anything I had ever experienced. I slowly hugged him back. Noticing my nervousness, Barry asked "are you okay? We don't have to do this if you don't want to." I interjected quickly and said "NO! I was just... almost in a car accident. That's all, so I was a bit shaken up." I lied. "I'm really glad to be here, Barry." That was true. To comfort me, he rubbed his big calloused hands up and down my arms and said "That can be scary.. The little button, like a tiny cock, pulsates, rises, demands attention. And when I touch you again, your juices flow freely over my fingers. “My mouth is dry,” you murmur. “Do you want water?” “No, don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.” Your knees part slightly in invitation. I hook the waistband of your panties with my fingers and begin to slide them down over your legs. You lift your hips to help and in a moment of impatience you strip them down to your ankles yourself. Now I.