I am feeling good. I am confident I can win this game. I walk around the table to take my turn and end up standing right in front of Kenny. I bend ove... to take my shot and my butt is up in the air and my dress has raised high on my thighs. Kenny gets flirty and puts the bottom of his pool cue against my calf. Then he starts raising it, rubbing it up my leg to the middle of my thigh, I am getting excited, my mouth is dry and my pussy is wet. I hit the cue ball but totally miss the shot. I am too. The activity for that day had been a BBQ lunch and we all sat around the portable picnic tables that had been stretched from end to end to end - eating hamburgers and hot dogs and ribs with a tossed salad, watermelon, sodas, beer, and wine. Everyone was having a good time and I was sitting sideways talking to one of Jack's cousins when Greg, Aileen's middle idiot child, being the smart ass he always has been, decided to mix a bottle of oil and vinaigrette dressing by pounding the bottom of the. After my initial 5 stories in ISS (How i finally attained my maid part 1 & 2, maid to taste, cook became my meal, deepa my sexual masterpiece), i got a lot of requests to write more. But i am a firm believer that the basis of my stories should be reality and not fiction. Thats why i have had nothing to write about for the last 18 odd months. All my sexperiences had come from steamy affairs with dusky maids during my final years of college. After that, i found work in IT, and was transferred 3. “Get that fucking tongue out and start licking, you fucking little slut.” I did as commanded. I’d tasted my cum before and had never really liked the taste. It was a bit different, lapping my semen from the worn denim, but I could still taste the bitterness. I could feel heat from Sam’s body, and after a moment, I realized exactly where I was and what was on the other side of the thin layer of cotton. Sam’s smell was much more potent between his legs than it had been while we were.