Donny had been sitting on my legs staringat my dick like it was an ice cream cone just waiting to be licked. I don'tthink he even knew Linda was still...there. Without a word, he leaned forwardas if to get a better look at my straining rod. And then, lifting the clothfrom around it, he wrapped one hand around my aching rod. Linda and I watched in shock. It got better. He lowered his bodystretching out flat as he opened up his lips and took about half of my dickinside his mouth. For a couple of. When the morning arrived I woke up to find a small box by the bed. Steve told me it was a gift, so I opened it to find a new Wicked Weasel bikini. Now Steve has bought me several Wicked Weasel products before, and I love them. I love wearing the bikinis to the beach every chance I have with him. This one was made of black mesh material...completely see through.As we prepared to leave, Steve had on a pair of shorts, t-shirt and flip flops. I was dressed in a short denim skirt, with a shoe string. He means well, but doesn't know how to take it easy. I saw the way he did Cindy. And she sorta knew what she was doing. Would you. I know you'd be gentle."Now the idea of plowing her juicy butt had it's appeal. "Are you sure? It'll take awhile to get you ready, so it's safe." Yes please. But once I get used to it, it's ok if you go harder. Pushing against this butt has to be part of the reason to do it." Let me get the lube. On your knees is probably easier first time. I can control things. Combed my finger furrowed hair. And made my way, one foot in front of the other, out of the bar and back to our home. She met me with a kiss, but I sensed something in her voice when she asked me if I wanted to change into my robe. I sensed...disappointment. I did as she asked and joined her on the couch lying with my pounding drunken head comforted in that wonderful softness of her lap.Before long I was fast asleep and that twinge of disappointment I had sensed on my arrival was a distant.