“You don’t have to strip. Just the guys.”“I know,” Liz said, “but fair is fair. You wanted to know if I can take orders. And I can.” She...unbuttoned the front of the blouse she was wearing.“Liz!” Mike cried out. He still hadn’t started undressing. Liz ignored him, tossing her blouse to the floor and unclasping her bra.“Geez, Mike, live a little,” she said as she exposed her small, but perky, tits to the room. I hadn’t seen them before, of course, and it was nice to get a chance to after seeing. When a fast song came on we went back to the table and had another beer. I had to adjust my erection so that it wasn’t too obvious. Later Pam asked me if I could give her a ride home as she had come to the bowling alley with her girlfriend Cindy who already had left. I agreed and we finished our beers and then I took her home. When we got to the apartment complex she told we where to park. She said that she could not invite me to come in because she was engaged. Next she asked if we could sit. Eventually she lay back onto the bed and placed her arms down by her sides. Now I had access to all parts of the front of her beautiful body and I lost no time discovering wonders of a new indulgence for me.I followed the path of my fingers with my lips, kissing and caressing every inch. My tongue traced tiny circles savouring the saltiness of her skin as I travelled downwards towards her pussy. I moved my body closer to her so that my belly pressed into her hip. I wanted to be close; to melt. I stood behind one of the partitions that blocked me from view of everyone but this guy and pulled out my swelling 8 inch cock for him to see. After a couple of tugs, I tucked it back into my unzipped fly and walked into the booth in front of him. I pulled my pants down and sat on the bench and he went right to work on me. After a few minutes I asked him to stop while I took off my shirt and pants altogether. He had his cock out by then, but remained dressed and standing on the floor.I lay.