"O' yea, very much," he said. "Not many women wear them anymore. You'remaking me really horny" he said. "I'd love to make that bottom of yoursdance ov...r my lap and then have you suck my dick. Is there any place wecan go?" I don't know, it's up to you. You're the guy." I said taking my hand outof his pants."This place is too open for me, too many eyes around". He said.He continued to rub and swat my bottom and then moved me so he could rubhis crotch up against my fanny, putting his hands on my. If it had softened a little it might have merely slapped gently against my thighs and caught their notice as they passed, but it was front and center, helped in no small measure by the fact that there was an audience for my erection. If I wasn’t at my full seven, then I was damn close and the swaying and bouncing as I walked might have been a blinking arrow signing “Look at me, look at me.” So look they did. And smile. It was a smile of appreciation of that I swear took me beyond my usual size,. The bling they wore showed that and were all well dressed and groomed.She took a count in her head and there were six of them....six for sex she thought....wondering if they would pay to have her be their party girl. Soon she was having shots of Patron with them all and things were loosening up.She was getting real horny....and they were taking liberty's touching her thighs and hair.She thought she'd really talk the naughty talk that got her in the VIP rooms at the clubs back in the day.First. You?”“Not bad. I’m getting settled in.”“That’s good. Found a place to live yet?”“Close. My wife and k**s are coming out this weekend to look at the three I’ve narrowed it down to.”Mrs. Shaffer interjected, “He’s looking at the Christensen place.”“That’s a nice setup,” Brian remarked.“I like it. Been on the market for a while so they’re willing to negotiate.”The meal arrived. Laura wanted foster more conversation. “Jon, didn’t you mention that you golf?”“I do,” the guest answered.Brian perked.