It was organised for a local pub close to work, just a few drinks after work on a Friday night.As I was driving I wasn't drinking but went along for t...e laugh anyway.Abigail was a girl working in the office at the time who obviously didn't go out much and had led a quite sheltered life (seemingly).She often told us about her Church and talked to us about her religion.She was very pretty in a plain sort of a way.As the night progressed she steadily got more and more drunk everyone thought it was. He slowly rubbed them up and down the slit and then probed inside with one finger. When it came out wet, he smiled and gave it to her to lick clean.He finally allowed her to sit down and then he told her to go to the bar and get him a drink. Again, she felt everyone watching her. When she returned he told her to stand between his legs and she could, for the first time, feel his huge cock, as hard as steel, pressing against her. It made her sigh with lust (and a little fear), for it was the. " He nodded toward her, "It'll only make it worse."She gave him a disgruntled look, "It itches." Suit yourself." Bren felt a little disgruntled, himself. He was more than willing to do or say anything the woman wanted, as long as she let him in the Warlock. It was as though all his resistance had vanished the instant he'd stood in the ship's cabin and looked down at the pilot. He resented how easily both woman and ship had overcome his vow to never look back.He drew in a slow breath and looked. Some times I'm a bit stupid, no make that silly. Then she took off her panties and motioned me over to the bed, I didn't need a second invite. We sat on the edge of the bed kissing and she had her hand up my tee shirt for my breasts, I finally took it off.We laid back on the bed and were making out, both of us rubbing each other's pussy when Jeff asked if it was OK to come in, Lisa said "sure" but didn't move her hadn away from my pussy. Jeff came in wearing his chef outfit and said he was.