"I apologize for the delay, one of my professors held me up as I was leaving," No trouble at all. I'm afraid we will have to wait though, since the pl...ce seems a bit crowded," I said, glancing at the door as an elderly couple walked out.For the first time, Natalie smiled at me. "Not necessarily. Watch this," she said, heading towards the restaurant. I followed a step or so behind and watched as she walked up to the greeter, saying something to him. His face lit up and he laughed, grabbing two. "You can have one kiss and then you have to go!" I slurred. He didn't speak, just held me tightly and reached quickly under my tshirt, grabbing the waistband of my panties and pulling them down past my hips. Before I could open my mouth to protest he was kissing me, his lips tight to mine. I tried to struggle but his grip was like steel - he was immensely strong. His hand disappeared from under my shirt and I knew he was undoing his jeans. Then the head of his cock was at my pussy - I struggled. She and Julie had still crawled into bed with me to ward off the chill, and the affection in the relationship was still there, but the sheer delight at the situation seemed to cause her no end of merriment."Why don't we start with just a fake ID or something?" I conceded. That had been the discussion at hand, and returning to it seemed prudent."I know a guy at school. Which comes back to the point of you needing a name, Henry." Julie argued. "So, you don't want to be named after a chicken. You. You move your hands to the top of my head, where you run your fingers thru my hair, letting it run between your fingers, and grabbing onto it ever so gently. As I move up and down on you, I caress your inner thigh, running my nails across your skin. While I’m doing this, I’m becoming much wetter, which I didn’t think was possible. I wanted you in me now more than ever. You wanted me more now too and I could tell. But I wanted you inside me, feeling me. So I pulled up from sucking on you, and I.