While Johnny wasn't Ezio Pinza, and who is? He sent a shiver up and down my spine, and a tingling sensation to my clit. The guy could really sing!I ki...ked off my strappy pair of shoes within a minute of sitting down in the booth. Instinctively, I snuck my toes under the bottoms of his trousers and pressed the pads of my feet against the muscles of his leg. I liked the soft cushion of hair that tickled my feet. Once I had initiated contact, he kicked off his own shoes. Sock covered feet stepped. “I ... uh ... umm...,” he stammered. “You’re Dan’s wife? I thought Wendy is married to Dan.”“Wendy may as well be his wife also for the number of times I’ve watched him fuck her in our bed,” she willingly offered. She noticed his shock at her unexpected arrival, and he glanced back into the large living room. “You can relax Rob, I know Dan and Wendy are here so you and your wife can swap partners for fucking.”Rob took in the sensual beauty of her short blonde hair, low-cut top, and short skirt.. .. on asking her where was roy ? she simply said " he's up stairs " so i thought he must be in the shower or something ?we drank our coffee's and helen said that if it suited me i was welcome to stay over if i wanted , i thought to myself you try and fucking stop me, with my mind still in overdrive as to what the weekend might hold ? i said that i had nothing planned but lets see how things pan out, not wanting to appear to keen as you never really know how things might turn out ?so by now i. " Laurel wanted to tell Mar she couldn't accept such an expensive gift, she wanted to say she'd never done anything to warrant such a thing as she ran her hands over the old polished wood that seemed to talk to her. Laurel smiled at Mar "I'll take the harp if you help yourself to whatever you want from the wine cellar, is it a deal?" Mar raised an eyeridge "the good stuff?" Laurel grinned nodding not exactly sure what the good stuff was but Izzie seemed too, Mar his eyes almost glazed at the.