“Hey Pete, can you pass me a soda” Holly asked, so I did so. I pulled a can from the 6 pack I had gotten before I picked everybody up and turned a...ound to hand to Holly. Like Linda, she was sitting in Keith’s lap, facing him. And like Linda, she was still sans bra and blouse. I caught most of the glimpse of a side-boob as she turned to grab it, then opened it as the two of them shared it. Linda had the same idea and turned in my lap to get one also. I heard Keith gasp softly, which of course. . mmmm, I was ready.I get to the restaurant and settled in at the bar. I wasn't sure who I was looking for but would know when I saw them. Would it be a man or woman this evening? As long as I found them sexually attractive ... I wasn't bound to any race or gender ... they had to be appealing to me. I would make the determination whether or not they were worthy of an evening of my time. The bartender an attractive young man smiles and asks me what I am drinking ... I tell him a Manhattan and he. Rick said I really don’t know how to respond to that. I felt so out of place, I told him how to get to my house. The ride was quite but I could feel him looking at me constantly. We pulled up at my house and I started to get out and told him thanks, he asked if I had any beer. Yeah actually I do, do you want to drink a few I asked. He said that he would like to. So we went in and I told him that I had to get out of these clothes cause I felt awkward. Rick said don’t do. "Oh, please. Slowly, really slowly" she said, trailing off in agony as he again withdrew and started again. Remembering his words, she pushed against him, her anus flowering, accommodating, trying desperately to reduce the searing pain."That's it. It's going in. The head's almost all in!" Lauren didn't acknowledge him. She simply pulled back with all her strength on her legs, raising her bottom higher into the air. She whimpered, a look of fright on her face as she moved frantically against the.