So I gave him the full works, pacing evocatively, catwalk-style across the room to the far corner, feeling his twin lasers burning into my full rump w...th every step, and catching glimpses of more men from nearby tables eyeing me up. I flushed, convinced that the base of my naked bum was visible to anyone I passed. It was such a turn-on and by the time we reached the maître d' I sensed a trace of juice smeared against my inside leg. “Good evening. Do you have a reservation?” I nodded and gave. I'm only reading what's here before me." thelawyer said."He has TWO sons . . . what's this OLDEST shit!! There must besome mistake!" I yelled."Please sir. Lets just remain calm until we finish reading the entiredocument. We can go over the specifics later if you like." Fuck that!!" I said. I want to know what the hell kind of farcethis is." My eyes looked over at John and glared. "You . . . you . .. you did this." Stephan, what are you talking about?!" John replied. "How couldI have. But I didn't. I took a swig of the whiskey on the rocks and looked him straight in the eyes, almost daring him to make a move. Yeah, I probably knew what was coming. I'll freely admit that, even though I was too drunk to really remember it clearly.I do remember him staring me back briefly, before putting his drink on the coffee table, taking my drink and putting it on the coffee table, and then slowly, ever so slowly, leaning in to me.Was he good looking? Sure. I guess. As stated earlier,. Rosy stripped down to just garter belt and stockings. I was pleased tosee she had worn those because I knew she did it for me. I get turnedon by the way they make her look, as well as the fact that I'd like tobe wearing them myself. She lay back on the large bed, parted hershapely legs, and gestured for me to assume the missionary position. Ihappily got into place but wasn't sure what she intended. I mean, I hadassumed we would have traditional sex on our wedding night but it lookedlike.