Take her to a nice restaurant, take her dancing, and then take her to bed. Spend the night with her." She saw the look on my face and correctly interp...eted it. "Yes, Patrick, I'm still very ok with it. I'm not upset at all about Amy being your 'wife' also, and Cindi has always been welcome in our bed. Don't change your plans just because of my screwed up life. They don't need an excuse to hate me even more. Really, I mean it, Patrick. Those two special girls are looking forward to it. They love. She took my shiny and wet cock into her small and dainty hands and began to stroke our juices into the skin of my rock hard member. She looked up at me innocently. It looked as though, at least to me, that she wanted nothing more in the world than to pull the cum from my loins. She wanted to make me explode.“The first time was payment for the ride. This time is for our pleasure, yes?” Her angelic voice was a gift on my ears. The soft and pure sound mixed with the pleasure of her hands sliding. Having other fans to cheer with made it so much better. Of course he’d have them bring the beer and Myrtle would have some snacks ready to serve. Them exciting commercials and that halftime entertainment was just frosting on the cake for Buddy.Myrtle liked them ballgames too but she had a whole different take. She didn’t mind waiting on the boys because she could put on a cute little, with emphasis on little, outfit and show off her nice titties and trim buns. That always attracted interest. After clearing the table, I turned on the pool lights and the Tiki type lamps that surrounded the pool and spa area. It made it nice and cozy.It took Tamara and me about fifteen minutes to put up the leftovers and clean up the kitchen. I opened a bottle of wine and grabbed four glasses. We turned off the interior lights and headed out the door. I nearly dropped the glasses when I stepped onto the patio.Lying on the ground near the spa was an orange bikini, and then I noticed Christina's blue.