At least two guys stared at her, but even more than before she didn't care, she even winked at one who quickly turned away. Though he kept glancing ov...r during the 30 minutes they were there. Barry arrived with another huge glass of wine and a pint. They chatted more, he even started to slip his hand under her skirt (the naughty boy). He was becoming a lot more tactile and complementary, the hairs on her neck were tingling and her panties were starting to get damp!"Time to eat" Barry declared.. Two fingers tugging on one nipple as I bite down slightly on the other. Moving you to the edge of the bed, grabbing you up in my arms I lower you to the bed, your legs hanging off the end. I lower myself between them. My face lowering to kiss your soft smooth stomach. My hands holding your hips, I kiss my way down your body moving toward the prize my mouth so eagerly searches for. Sliding my hands between your thighs I separate your legs exposing your beautiful smooth wet pussy, searching for. As I climb, I question the wisdom of wearing a skirt and tucked the hem of it into my waistband. You slid your hand up and over my bum smiling as you find I have no panties on. I manoeuvred myself and sat on the top bar, one leg either side. As I put my hand on the back of your head, my fingers roamed across your neck as yours trailed over the inside of my thighs making me sigh. I put both legs on the same side of the gate and hooked my feet in the bar underneath. Bending forward I kissed you. When I lifted the cover, the red bra fell on the floor and underneath it, the matching red panties were suddenly visible. I looked back at the door, feeling guilty about what I was about to do. My hand did the rest and, while shaking with excitement, I grabbed the panties. They were bikini cotton panties and they were rolled up in a ball. At first I wasn't sure if they were inside out or not. When I spotted the white snail trails at the crotch, I knew I had hit something good. The pussy juice.