He was dressed and done in about 15 minutes. It took her another 15-20 minutes, including doing her hair, makeup, and clothes but in the end she looke... fabulous especially with that smile she wore. He went outside to call Cynthia. “Hiiiii, what’s going on?” “Max honey, how’s it going to day? Are you still on the road?” He told her just about everything, except of course the sex part with Grace, which in truth she would not have minded. Sex was a part of her life. She loved sex. She loved sex. " Look you little fuck, do you really believe this shit, or do you have some sorta death wish?" DD asked, clearly perplexed by someone he couldn't understand."A death wish?" Alex asked, waving an arm to include the men facing him. "From who? You? You couldn't hurt me if I put your gun in my mouth myself. Your threats mean nothing to me. What's more, you and your pals are completely..."'Alex, I think Double D's ready to blow!' Betty warned, seeing DD's aura flash bright anger."insignificant.. So she decided that after some liquid courage she would be into trying this with our favorite bartender, who was a black guy around 35 years old or so. So, after three frozen margaritas it was time to go to the bathroom and come back out with those tits out of the bathing suit, I couldn't wait to see them, it was killing me. Instead she comes from the bathroom and hands me her bikini top and says I don't think I'll be needing this the rest of the day. When the bartender came back to get her. Thrilling for her, but I was at least as excited as she was. I dropped her off to meet him on his bike at a restaurant, but as a summer shower had started he was waiting in a car wash next door. She found him standing by his BMW in a dark stall. As soon as she walked up to him, he took out his hard cock and put it in her hands. They rubbed and stroked and kissed each other there until the rain quit. They also kept getting interrupted by our neighborhood watch, so they headed for a more secluded.