He seemed to recall being thrown out of a pub with that name in the dim and distant past. "Mock Tudor façade with traditional décor?" Yeah that's th... one. Nicotine stained ceilings and stuffed animals hanging off the walls..."Rob laughed. "Not exactly a 'fun pub' was it!" Err ... no!" she giggled."Sounds like many a pub our band played in..." He began to tell her all about the ill- fated rock band in which he had played bass guitar, while she listened in amusement.Before they knew it the. The drier slipped from her fingers, and she leaned over, gravity allowed the towel covering her chest to slip down, and her arousal, like Misty’s was evident, her large nipples were contracted into pink rosettes. She leaned in, scooting closer as Misty slumped into her arms. Their faces touched, their lips met.Their first kiss was soft, hesitant, their eyes were closed while they both explored one and other’s mouths with inquisitive tongues. Nex was bolder and her fingernails trailed across. It is embarrassing and makes me feel ashamed and immature. I mean, I am a branch manager... a top executive at my company. I worked hard to show everyone that I was able to handle the job. And being turned over your knee and having my ass spanked would be too humiliating!" she said quietly, her head down."Ah yes, that old purple monster pride!" he said. "Well, that is good information to know, Julie. Now I know the one punishment that you most dislike. Although I know a lot of women who like. ‘Lets go suck a paper dick.’ He looked at me with the most mortified look. ‘Do what?’ ‘Smoke man, lets go smoke. I need to talk to you.’ ‘Oh,’ he said with a sigh of relief. ‘Ok, I’m coming.’ We went back outside, his mood a bit more dour than earlier. We talked as we smoked, mostly about how he felt about Lauren and his taste in music. When he listed some bands he liked, it clicked in my head. ‘I got this, go be lovey dovey with Lauren,’ I said. ‘You sure?’ he asked nervously. ‘Oh, I’m sure..