All right? Is that all right?" Well, you see, I really want that one there." She held out a twenty-dollar bill. He looked at the cab, dirty windows, o...der model, some bang-ups and dents, the driver a large man slouching as though asleep, indifferent. This was a one-man show, and not a very good one. He looked at her again."Lady, are you sure?" He didn't believe her.Her striking blue eyes were laughing at him and his discomfort. "Well you see (she said it quietly like she was telling a joke), I. We were both diving in and pulling out at exactly the same time. Now, that’s a choreographed spit roast. Mary for her part was just enjoying the show. Though her hand wanking Tim’s cock stopped. She had noticed his balls drawing up, couldn’t have him cum too soon. She had other plans for his cum.Mary tells me to shorten my stroke into Tim’s mouth. She says,” Tim told me Fred is not overly happy running in slow motion, so it is time to turn the beast loose, Fred pound my man!” She doesn’t have. She usually kept her eyes fixed on her plate, kept her hands mostly to herself.I did notice at one point, while I was returning from the rest room, that Allison was discretely clutching Myra's hand under the table while the three women talked amongst themselves. The hands separated immediately when they saw my return. Of course, when the ladies made their own rest room visit soon afterward they all three went together and stayed gone for nearly an eternity. They returned with fresh makeup (and. ”Sam served the food, beef stroganoff with rice, and I refilled our glasses. “Sam, this is delicious,” I mumbled through a mouthful of the stroganoff.“Thank you, I’m glad you like it.”I found I couldn’t take my eyes off Sam. As a guy he was anonymous, mousy almost, but I was astounded at how he had been able to transform himself. He wasn’t beautiful, but had a look that was more than girl next door pretty. The makeup had softened his features, his voice was husky but not overtly masculine and.