There was no way Brent could misconstrue this to be accidental contact. Lea was definitely teasing his cock with her ass. Brent was stunned by his sit...ation. He relaxed his position allowing his hips to come forward, as he did his engorged meat separated the flaps of his housecoat and he found himself now fully exposed. Lea, still not speaking a word, shifted back once more. She paused as her ass touched Brent's now naked meat through only the light cotton of her short sundress. His cock. I sat next to Darrell. I didn't plan it that way, but I was happy about it. I flattered myself that maybe Darrell had worked that out himself.The dinner was very enjoyable and we all had a good time talking and laughing. I spent more and more time talking exclusively with Darrell and learned more about him. He was single and had only moved to the area about 2 years earlier. He had dated several women, both black and white, but had not met the right person yet. The more we talked the more I was. ”“Now you mention it,” Sprik threw a thumb over his shoulder, “she gives good head, too.”“Fuck!” Zakan groused. “Rub it in, why don’t you?”Sprik stopped and looked behind him, locking eyes with the Indian woman. She merely returned his gaze, not making any indication of her preferences, leaving it up to him. Sprik shrugged, and stepped into the rear bay, “I’ll lay things out for a while; go get you some.”Zakan glanced up, surprised, at Sprik, then looked toward the woman, who merely looked. Just then, she felt a hand on her back. The hand pushed the shirt up, exposing her bare back to the stranger. She felt the person's hand lightly rubbing her back."What are you doing?" she asked, trying but failing to put some indignation into her voice.The hand continued caressing her for a few minutes as Amy Jameson became more and more nervous. The hand pulled away and Amy was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the stranger placed their hands on her legs, just below her hips."Please just.