She had done so much for them and they merely wanted to repay her. After running out of excuses she agreed, arguing to herself that she’d be having ... full dinner so it wouldn’t have much impact on her. Altogether they spent almost two hours at the restaurant. During the meal she was aware that on a number of occasions one or the other rubbed their legs against hers. After the first few times she stopped resisting. The bottle of wine probably had something to do with that also. As the evening. '" Well, I try," I responded with a slight laugh."I know it's got to be hard for you. A lot of gay guys I know are intoyou know guys." I'm still a guy," I retorted with blushing cheeks as I fussed with herhair while trying to defend my masculinity, unable to add a defense ofmy sexuality before she responded."Oh, I know that," Phyllis said with a laugh before I asked her whatcolor she wanted for her hair."You know what I like," Phyllis replied.It was true. The woman never wavered. It was. Nancy slowly peeled off my underwear and soon my engorged cock was released to the warm night air. It was being gently stroked by a girl for the first time."Is this because of me?" she asked coyly.I had no words, just soft groans. Now I boldly went where I had as of yet not gone before. As I unbuttoned the snap and slowly unzipped her shorts mI softly rubbed the front of her panties. Feeling no resistance I proceeded to slide my finger over her slit which was now a bit moist. She then allowed. He smiled at her, seeing her firm breasts sag only the slightest to either side of her chest; her tight nipples now pointing in different directions. He smiled wider when she lay her hands on either side of her head, as if signaling surrender. As if amplifying the message, she also opened her legs for him.It briefly startled Kathy when her left knee bumped into Linda’s right. She had been so deeply involved and intensely focused that she had forgotten that she and Kel were not alone, even.