Sure enough there were four old friends and wives waiting on me and a huge back room table. We caught up and I had more to drink than I should have as...they were buying me drinks and dinner. The BBQ and beer had us all relaxed and I was glad the guys kept most of my off color lifestyle out of the conversation. I let them all chat and just relaxed. I asked the waitress if there was anyone who could drive my car to the hotel for me as I did not want to drive and she said she could have a bus boy. But her recent discovery of doggy sex opened her eyes to new possibilities."Well," she flipped the script to a particular page. "Like here. You have me riding bareback on this black stallion. I think it would be much more erotic if I did that in the buff." I don't know babe," he paused. "That might be pushing it with the censors." Why?" She quizzed. "It's not like I'll be fucking the stud."John smiled at the image that was brought to his mind."I know that," he explained. "But it might be too. ”, moaned Jasmine who was appreciating her partner more and more. Jasmine didn’t have to beg. Rachel got into position as the beams of light focused on her ass. Jasmine dove into it, tongue first. That must have been a favorite scene for the men coming in the high grass. Jasmine had a good lick before Rachel turned around and got on top of her lover. Jasmine knew Rachel was a butch to boot and she played bitch as well as she could. Rachel positioned herself so that her cunt fitted right on top. On the morning of the funeral Jill and I pampered mum, she hadn't loved the man, we knew that, but both she and Jill had been very fond of him so, leaving her asleep, we crept out of bed and made her favourite breakfast of coffee and croissants, I ran down to the flower shop in the precinct and bought her a huge bouquet of mixed flowers and it brought tears to Jill's eyes when I presented her with one too!"They're beautiful Tommy" she said softly, "But it's supposed to be your mum's day!"No" I.