I look up at you, and smile back as you stare at me. You lean back in the chair and pat your lap as an invitation to sit. I climb up from the couch an... walk over and sit, swinging my legs over the arm of the chair and burry my face into your strong muscular chest. I feel your hands start to explore my legs and thighs and I let out a little giggle. Your hand then travels further up and gives a gentle squeeze to my ass. As a little moan quietly escapes, you catch my eye and bring your lips to. So like a the clueless dumb-ass I was, I pulled my mouth from her and said, “Lilith!” But she seemed to ignore me, so I said it again, “Lilith, you're not on “Studkins”! It's me Reggie!”“Oops,” she said and giggled, as she kept riding my cock, as though I were her silicon lover.Confused, I looked up at her and said, “Oops? Are you that drunk?”“Are you that naive? How else was I going to get you into bed? I've been sending you signals for months, but you never seemed to receive them. Finally, I. "Mona looked at me with bleary eyes, "Today? I thought it was tomorrow" and she tried to stand up, but couldn't quite make it. She settled back onto her barstool and motioned for Bill, the bartender, to bring her another drink. The guys would be pissed at me tomorrow, but there was nothing I could do about it now. I kept Mona company for about an hour and then I headed home.I didn't worry about Mona because I knew Bill would put her on the cot that he had in the back room and let her sleep it. ”Betsy, still being held up by Chuck, looked over at Sally, winked, and said, “Wait your turn!”Sally laughed. A few seconds later, she was being hugged by Betsy. The two women were both crying with happiness.“We were so worried about you,” Sally said.“There was no need to worry about me,” Betsy said.“I know you can take care of yourself, but when they stopped broadcasting local news we really got worried,” Sally said.The only news was a cable news service that was broadcasting snippets of news.