" I did as ordered, spreading my thighs as far as possible. I groaned softly as my body responded to a cool breeze that hit my fully exposed cunt. "Go...d, girl."A soft towel wiped the area clean. Shivering again slightly, as he applied a cool liquid to the area, again, to avoid infection. "Gentlemen, hold her arms for me again, if you please?" My arms were firmly clamped down by two pairs of hands. I looked left and right, trying to fathom what my master and my husband were thinking, but saw. ”“I never do. Come on let’s make this interesting.” He takes my hand moving us to them.“Wanna switch!?” my boyfriend yells indiscreetly to Richard, nodding to his wife.It won’t be the last time he asks that tonight.Richard studies me from head to toe as if I were a piece of meat in a butcher’s shop.“With pleasure,” he replies, without looking at his wife.Rebecca didn’t seem to mind by the way she snatched Jack away from me, and let him take her by her waist. I cannot tell if the feeling in my. My lips would not move, but remained tightly clinched. But, as his hands drew me in, I felt my resolve soften. This was very different than being kissed by Robert. Without feelings involved, my physical being felt different. A lightbulb went off that this was just an act of the flesh. So, don’t draw in emotions – just absorb the physical sensations.I tried to stay in the moment and focused on his touch. His lips were warm and inviting and I finally moved my lips. Connor covered my body with his. The idiot water comes back with our drinks. "Here you go sweetie." I know he was staring down her dress. I stare at him and he slowly backs away and looks at me. "Are you two ready to order?" He says smiling at her. "Yes, I'll have a 8 oz sirloin median rare, mashed potatoes, brown gravy and a Caesar side salad." She is so polite. "Okay, and for you?" He asked me. "I'll have a 12 oz ribeye medium, baked potato and house salad, French dressing." We get the same thing every time. "I'll get that.