The chit-chat at the table was comfortable — Phillip and George talking about the Titans and the Predators — Nashville’s sports teams, wondering...whether to buy season tickets, while Alice was mildly flirting with me while describing her adventures in Nashville. I was only half paying attention to the conversations while I sipped my drink.Then she arrived.I saw her first because of my position at the table. Her golden blond hair, her striking bright blue eyes and her mouth. The way she moved as. You can see a string of precum dripping from me steadily and you walk over."Enjoying yourselves?"I moan and you wipe your finger across the tip of my dick, making more ooze out."Does his cock feel good in your ass?"As I open my mouth to say yes, you stick your finger in, rubbing my juices on my tongue. Tou turn to him and ask if he's planning on cumming in my ass. "No. I want to get fucked too" is the reply. You smile and sit on the bed, lags spread so he can see how wet you are. You move in. They knew she couldn't give advice over the phone without seeing it, but she was sure they'd text her a picture. She loved her sisters dearly, but she wanted to rest and vegetate today. Sammi had much better taste anyway; they could ask her. They were only calling her because they thought she should've come with them. Well, she didn't have to do everything with her twin, she thought sadly. That was obvious when it came to Peter. Now, that was something, or someone, she'd gladly do with. I laughed at that, “What’s it about?” I asked. “It’s about a woman that gets fucked by a stranger in a park. It’s really horny.” I watched the screen for some time. It must have seemed like ages for Emma, but for me, it was about twenty seconds or so. “It’s not one of my stories, then?” I asked her. Knowing full well it was not. I realised the sentence that would come next after I typed those words. There was no response from the other side of the internet. I guessed Emma had realised it too,.