"The bastard!" she suddenly cried out, abruptly sitting up in the bed. "The dirty rotten bastard!" For a moment the angry young woman sat there, then ...he got lithely to her feet, Her flashing eyes and heightened color made her look like some aroused goddess in her cream-white nakedness."Well, I'll show him," she muttered to herself, something finally snapping inside her. In this one moment of rebellion, about half a lifetime's inhibitions were swept out of her mind. Wasn't she entitled to some. Dale then looked at me, “I dare you to touch both our cocks.” I laughed, “Nothing like cutting to the chase... okay.” I walked over to where they were standing (Danny to my right, Dale to my left) and, with my face inches away from both of them, I stroked my hand down their chests towards their groin; Dale had a little stubble on his pubic region while Danny was clean shaven, I seductively licked firstly Dales ear, then Danny’s before softly touching the length of both of their cocks. Dale. Little did she know that Terri and Mike had the same intentions, only in a different way? Arriving at restaurant, Mike parked the van and the four of them walked to the door arm in arm. Inside the dimly lit restaurant, the waitress escorted them to a cozy table for four. When they arrived at their table, Don held the chair out for Carol and Mike did the same for Terri. Mike thanked the young lady and sat down next to his sexy wife. "Would you like to order drinks now?" The waitress. ‘Hey.’ ‘Hey, Cal. What’s the word?’ ‘There’s some new blood in town, smellin’ on the down-low. Nobody likes them, so nobody warned them.’ ‘What aren’t you telling me, Cal?’ ‘Aileen, they’re LC.’ Shit. He’d seen me naked, he knew the small tattoo on my tailbone was LC. LC didn’t run in Chicago where they’d started out, they’d spread from LA to KC to Houston and Detroit. If they were here they were looking to spread further and I didn’t want that. It had been over ten years since I’d seen any,.