It was something indefinable, a glow that came from within, a promise, perhaps, of divinity. “May I?” My expression must have mirrored the surpr...se I felt as she rested her hand upon the back of the chair opposite me, her sender fingers tipped by perfectly curved moons of crimson, a match for her signature cherry red lips. “Of course.” I stood, allowing her to sit, somehow disguising the tremor in my hands with an off handed gesture towards the garcon, raising an eyebrow at her choice of. "God, you taste good"Bending to kiss you again, your mouth hot, lips slightly swollen, open for my tongue...kisses deeper and slower now...you tasting yourself on me.My hands at your breasts, roaming slowly over you, the initial urgency gone, pulling you closer to me... my cock hard between us, pressing against you through the material of my jeans.Without a word, you drop your hand to my belt, fumbling the buckle open, at the zip, easing it down, fingers at the button, and then inside my. It’s what made her cum so hard.Nick stood up over her, his long cock still throbbing for relief. “Gonna cum in that pussy.” He fished in his bag of toys, finding what he wanted. He pulled it out, the large black butt plug looking so formidable. It was over 4 inches long and 1 ½ inches wide. If that wasn’t bad enough, there was a small tube that went from the end of the butt plug to a small, round pump that would pump air and expand the plug to up 3 inches when inflated. Once he pumped it up in. She agreed, and the meeting was set up. We were both nervous when he showed up at the door, and I'd lie if I said a twinge of jealousy didn't hit me when I saw John. He was better looking than I was, but I had said yes and it was too late to turn back now.We had a great dinner, with champagne passed around freely, and it was strange how quickly John and I became friends. As dinner finished we moved to the living room where Julie and I sat together on the couch, and John sat in a chair.