Lighting is Tiki torches. The bar has several stools and the bartenders, always women, are friendly and quick to remember your preferences.Joan and I ...rrived at the cafe around seven pm. The hostess told us we had a fifteen minute wait for a table and that we could wait at the bar. We took our towels, put them on the stools and ordered martinis. Sitting on my left was a stunning woman who looked to be alone. She had long blond hair in a ponytail, a firm athletic body, smallish breasts and very. But weather is long or short suck I love pleasing cock and making in cum by only the use of my mouth. Love swallowing and facials. I always thank the man that cums in my mouth and lets me enjoy his hot sperm.I fantasize of being the only cocksucker in a room with a dozen or more hard cocks in my face demanding oral servicing to completion. And I would enthusiastically suck on each cock, lick and gently suck their balls, lick the 'tender' area under the balls right on up to their clean ass hole.. It was them, for sure. Bob was all cowboy chic, string tie and tails, Levis and fancy boots, his Stetson. Everything just like she'd seen him dozens of times, except for that inflated penis. Ann's hair was blonde and long and straight and not from a bottle. She was dressed all in pink, a new diaphanous dress. They must be just arriving, so late as to be unfashionable, and Bob had made Ann stop to give suck before they went in. The bastard! What else did he make her do? No wonder she wanted to. No big deal. Don't worry about it. And aboutthe camisole, ... that's no big deal either. You have the right to wearwhat ever you want to wear. You looked good in it, too. It's too badyou have to hide it under a shirt."I couldn't believe I was hearing this. Maybe my luck was changing.Maybe I wasn't going to be dead after all."Kelly, I don't mean to embarrass you but, could I ask you somequestions, ..., you know, ..., about your girl stuff?" I'm not sure I can get any more embarrassed than.