"Second you don't have to do anything you don't want to." She smiled and nodded."But there is something I like to do and I am very good at!" she said ...liding herself out of bed. She left the room but patted the end of the bed before she left. I sat at the end of the bed as she came back she had some baby oil lotion in her hands and was rubbing it into her tits. Instantly my dick hardened to a full upright position. She sat on her knee's between my legs, grabbing both tits and wrapping it around. I picked up the discarded stockings from previously, and encased both of our members in the black nylon. I wanked both of our pricks encased in the stocking, and Babs put her hand around mine, slowing the pace down so she could savour the sensation as our cocks touched and the feel of the nylon on our sensitive skin. She leaned in for a kiss. Then I picked up the pace again. Babs never took her eyes off our cocks; she was thoroughly enraptured. After a couple minutes more, her breathing got. Have a nice rest of your day ladies.”He handed me the note and smiled as he took our empty plates and left the table. I opened the note and a little laminated hand and foot stamp fell out of the fold of the paper.“Don’t even think about paying for a single thing today. Instead, take this stamp and head over to the best nail shop in town for a full manicure and pedicure. The reservation is for 10:30 am so don’t be late. Feel free to take mom and Aunt Lisa with you, or not ; ).”“Well don’t hold. . fuck off." I laughed.So I went to the wedding with Chrissie and her husband, Tom's cool and on a few occasions we have made a foursome (not that type), Tom and Charlie get on, I like that as left to his own devises he'd never leave the house.We drank, danced a little, drank some more. I wasn't the only single woman there, but I didn't appreciate the girlie dance circles. I'd given up on those at university.A couple of guys tried to hit on me, but they weren't anything and I wasn't stupid.