I guess I better get ready. Yes you should. And he went to get ready. A few minutes later he was ready and we left for our night out on the town. The ...ocal bar was hopping with people. As we entered, I could see hundreds of guys, and could imagine what each one had to offer. I was so wet! Having to choose a guy was like putting a kid in a candy store and telling them that they could only have one! My lover and I sat down at one of the tables. Are you sure you are up to this? I mean, Its pretty. She hunchedmiserably in the pink pyjamas and blue dressing gown I had bought forher last Christmas."No, no, no, no!" she muttered, her voice now as soft and familiar asher body, shaking her head obsessively, still pale - eyes wide."What's happening?" I asked.Lora jerked through the door, like she'd been pushed, head tilted backand neck extended. She looked as scared too, but outrage weaved throughthe fear. It took me a moment to realise why her skirt was rucked up atthe front, but somebody had. Kei Kei already had two c***dren so I didn't feel like I was violating in any way by being so much older than her. Kei Kei was butter soft, she was lightweight, easy to position, always warm and very receptive to my touch. She wasn't a dick sucker but she loved to have her pussy licked and sucked and that was something I could do well. I would have her stand in the bed, hold the headboard and drop that pretty, bald pussy right down on my thick tongue. Kei Kei would ride my tongue and shake,. The uncharacteristically short skirt, the ruffled sex-hair, the unrestrained breasts... (I’d offered the construction worker a blow-job in return for getting my bra back, but he was exhausted after our two quick, messy fucks. He’d offered to just give it back, but that didn’t feel like a fair transaction to me, and so I’d let him keep it.) I’ve got to tell you, it put a bounce in my step, and as my heels clacked across the floor, I found myself heading straight for Patrick and his.