Bab looked over her shoulder at him and smiled.Jackson didn't like that smile at all.He struggled in another ineffectual attempt to burst out of the b...bble. It drifted slowly across the bedroom, about five or six feet off the ground. Bab stood up and walked over to meet the bubble in the centre of the room. Still smiling that impish smile, she held up a single pointed fingernail and let the bubble drift into it.The bubble popped.Jackson somersaulted out of the popped bubble as if flung by. I couldn’t really see her face but I saw her tits in her shirt and nice legs in her shorts. The body looked great! After a few minutes she looked up from her book to order a drink and was having a tough time getting the bartenders attention. I joked with herMe: I guess she cut you off. Here you look sweet and innocent but you mustve had atleast 4 drinks already to have gotten cut off this early in the nightJoy: what no I am just killing timeMe: looks like you’ve had a rough time.Joy: “excuse. I go into the house and walk into the living room - forgetting about the rule of removing my clothes when I 1st walk in the door."Sir, may I speak with you?"... he replies "are you forgetting something?" I immediately drop to my knees in front of him, head bowed, eyes downcast, thinking this is what he meant. "Are you forgetting something else?" It was then I remember my clothing. I immediately stand up and strip in front of him and then drop back into position. "That's better, but you know. . Steffi giggled. "Talk about the vertical expression of a horizontal desire." "And that doesn't bother you?" "Lord no," she said and, as her hand brushed my hard cock trying to escape from the front of my trousers, added, "nor you from the feel of that." She went on, "I think we'll have to take this and them home before they get arrested for indecent intent or whatever." But how had we got to this? Well, a couple of months earlier, out of the blue, we'd received an invitation to the wedding of.