I knew the bouncers would walk Daphne and the other girls out to their cars. So we were in position to see which car was hers and which way she was go...ng. Even Bob in his semi sober state easily agreed that Daphne needed to be taught a lesson.Not 10 minutes had gone by when the doors opened up and out came the girls and the bouncers. They watched and made sure no one was around as they started up their cars and drove out of the lot. Daphne was driving this cute little red sporty car and fairly. A few glasses of wine and some sauteed veggies later, she was giggly and touchy-feely (you know how they touch your arm), and looking very cute. don't get me wrong ladies, i don't have a "type", i've had women of all shapes, sizes and colors (i'm too ugly to be picky) but she'd lost more than a few pounds since i'd last seen her, and was back down to spinner size. with curves. fortunately i was busy cooking so i didn't have much time to stare at how well she was filling out her jeans and. I don’t ask myself if this is right or if this is good for me. I am so inflamed that I’m consumed by my lover. When he touches me I am aroused. I don’t need anything else. It is enough to know I am the source of his pleasure. That is pleasure to me. So why am I surprised that he turns from me and takes pleasure from someone else? I’m not good enough. Eventually, he will leave me. Even the one who came to stay.”I felt the splash of moisture touch my cheek and wondered at the sense of loss I. I moved my body close to her and got over her. I moved my face close to her and rubbed my lips along her jawline. She pushed her hand under my hand and held me on my back. My lips moved till the other end of the jawline and retraced back to the chin, then went to her lips.She silently opened her lips to me as my body rested on her. My chest was now crushing the smooth, spongy, and stiff boobs while I held her one side of the midriff. As our smooch became deep and crazy, the tongues rolled out.