She licked her lips in anticipation, and I resolved to move even more slowly. Her bra was barely staying in place, now that the back strap was loose. ...s I massaged her upper chest, I teased around its lines. I bypassed them and began to work high on her ribs, massaging the line beneath her bra, and then down her sides. All the while, I kept adding oil and keeping it warm on her skin.“Danny?”“Yes, sweetheart.”“That feels really nice.”“Good. I’m glad you’re enjoying this.”“I would like you in. By the time you reach it is already fully erect.It takes all my effort to try to keep a straight face when the waiter comes back with our drinks. Try as I might I lack the ability to give him my order. You give it to him adding your dinner as well. He heads away unaware how close I am to cumming.Your expert toes tease and stroke my shaft as you look into my eyes. I try to breath through my nose so no one will notice. Finally you watch in sweet satisfaction as I grip the table as I cum. Wiping. ’Long pause, looking sheepishly aside, … ‘No.’As Annie stood mutely, chewing her bottom lip nervously, I slid my hand under her skirt and between her legs. Her panties were gone, stockings off, and her cunt was very wet and slippery. She stood still, frozen with the reality of her guilt. With two fingers I scooped some juice from her cunt, sniffed it and ran my fingers under her nose.‘Well whatever dripped on your shirt must’ve run down between your legs.’Sheepish silence. A coy look up at me.. As Jack turned to leave, his eye caught in the mirror an odd movement toward the back of the barroom. He turned to look as a bullet went flying passed him to bury itself in the bar, accompanied by the crashing boom of a .44-40 fired indoors. Jack dropped to the floor, along with all of the patrons of the saloon, except for the shooter. For some reason, he was still standing there with his smoking gun in his hand and a stupid expression on his face as he tried to find Jack among the bodies.