Upon my arrival at the cocktail lounge, I noticed that June had been busy. She was sitting at the bar, sipping her white wine, with her dress hiked up...to show off her legs and stockings. If she spun around just right, the "bald beaver" looked right a you. She was having the time of her life. Instead of going right up to her, I found a secluded seat against the wall to watch her in action. June was an A-1 tease and ball beaker. There were more guys with blue balls and erections than anyone could. The teens had just finished their cigarettes and were headed back inside as I entered the garage. Once again Sabrina told them to go back inside without her as she was going to stay and keep me company. Sabrina took a seat next to me and gave me a brief kiss on the lips once we were alone"I am so fucking hot for you that it isn't funny," she said in a soft sweet voice."And I'm having a difficult time not staring at you," I admitted."I know. I see you looking at me and I get wet. It's not like I. As I leaned backfrom the kiss Claire giggled and gave me her hand to help me back to myfeet. "I love that touch, Diane. It was almost as if you were worshipingmy pussy!" No, my darling wife," I replied. "I wasn't worshiping your pussy - Iwas worshiping you!" My words brought a blush to her cheeks and a smileto her eyes. Gently biting her lower lip she turned to go into thebathroom and I watched her beautiful body sink beneath the waitingbubbles.I cleared away her clothes, went to the kitchen to. Her heart raced wildly against his chest telling him just how afraid she was. He didn't want her to be terrified. But he did want her to submitt to him completely. He wanted her the way he'd had her in his dreams. He wanted her with no barriers. No going back. He wanted her if only for a short period of time to be completely his. But he did not want to hurt her, and he knew that if she did not submitt, if she did not want this to happen. That he would. The thought of that tore at him and he.