With neither of them speaking, the air became tangible with it’s weight. “There’s only one thing left then.” Dean couldn’t believe his ears,...did he really just say that? Was he really ready to follow through with the burning need now pummeling his mind? Maybe he was to hasty in his lack of logical thought processing. He looked to Sam for a response. Sam’s frame relaxed as he was hoping for this response. He worried that his older brother would retreat into the complexity of the situation at. Paul sounded happy and he said I would have a wonderful time. I had a warm shower and decided to wear a very tight black mini, a satin white blouse with no bra and a pair of sexy black stilettos.No panties at all, of course…When we got to the club, Paul whispered in my ear that I would find there just black men really hung and if I was lucky enough, I would find one for get laid…I smiled back at him; the bastard really knew me so well.The place was very crowded, with mostly black men dancing. Several months of practising fixed that though and one morning Scott awoke to the stirring sounds of pipers playing underneath the balcony of the house. Normally he might have been upset at being woken up but not this morning, not with that sound. He hastily put on his kilt and ran to the balcony. Down below there were a dozen pipers, making an almighty din as they played together, putting a huge smile on Scott's face. He was almost jumping up and down like a little boy he was so pleased. The. They explained it was a hen party as the youngest girl was bride next week end. Anyway we had a good evening and had been drinking from 6-00 pm till 9-15 pm when it became time to get back to town, Carol an attractive blonde but the oldest of the two ladies offered us a lift in there mini-bus, my friend was not keen which miffed Carols friend Jane who was quite taken by him. We took the front two seats in the bus as the safest option a lot of kissing and touching went on the short ride back to.