As always she was looking hot in her suit. I complimented that she was looking very beautiful and she thanked me for my compliment. We reached the res...aurant and sat in one corner. We sat on opposite seats and started selecting from the menu. I offered her booze she told she does not drink at all. I asked would she mind if I had one she told she had no problem. I ordered a scotch for me and a lime juice for her. We started our respective drinks and started talking. We could not hear each other. She started tickle me on the sides and I cried out."Oh no, Tanya the deadly tickle monster." You are dead mr, I will crush you."After a few seconds, pretending to be chance-less, I pushed her backwards, flipping her onto her back. She wiggled to the side and managed to twist halfway as I landed ontop of her. As always I aimed for her thighs which I squeezed and her belly bottom that I played piano on making her cry out loudly."Already giving up? I asked."Noo ho oo ooo." she answered laughing. He had already been invited to dinner a few times and they had been to his place. The guys had gone to a baseball game. So they were already friends. Trey and Sarah made an immediate connection and they flirted all the time. Sexual innuendos were common in every conversation and it was clear that Mark was totally comfortable with his wife flirting. Unknown to Trey, Mark and Sarah had already started talking about him during sex. One evening Mark was being especially sensual and taking Sarah. Last time Carter got into my den unsupervised, the Rock Trolls ended up calling each other ‘fart' and ‘poop' for ten entire pages. Compelling reading, let me tell you."Maggie wasn't paying attention. She was preoccupied scanning the bar floor as she sat there stiffer than the two shots of liquor she had imbibed. Jess could see the glow of cold perspiration all along the surface of her beleaguered friend's pale face and neck."Hey, Mags," Jess said, reaching over and patting Maggie's hands.