“No one has been setting there,” I answered.She walked over as I reached to pull the stool out forher as she slid on to it. “Thanks,...#8221; she said, “haven’tseen you in here before.”“I don’t live here,” I said. “I drive truck, and amdelivering across at the mall in the morning,” Icontinued.The bar gal brought her drink and I drop a twenty on thebar to pay. “Thanks,” she said as she placed her hand onmy leg.We made. My hand was on the back of her leg, then I slowly moved it between her thighs, and slowly upward to her still damp pussy, and began to gently finger her labia.“Mmm, stop, don’t get me going again,” she pleaded hoarsely, making a vain attempt to move away.I kept my hand roaring the insides of her thighs, above the black, thigh-high hose tops.“Damn, honey you sure look sexy sucking Larry’s big cock,” I complimented her skills as we continued to watch the evolving video of my wife’s seduction into. But now, just days after discovering she had brought him to a nudist resort, his conscience was in a knot. The silence between them was deafening - neither knowing what to say. His goosebumps intensified as she pulled herself closer into him, her left arm now wrapped around his right elbow, her soft breasts straddling his arm, her crossed legs nearly in his lap as she continued leaning over him, keeping her hand on his left thigh. The heat and wetness of her loins softly pushed into his side.. Just as well.I wasn't alone in the room, and this was most definitely not the time or the place to be firing spray and pray with either my submachine gun, or even worse my shotgun!I hadn't been noticed quite yet so I had a moment to quickly rethink my original plan and I quickly drop both weapons to the ground, draw the .45 auto from where I'd tucked it in the front of my jeans, and then hit the floor and began to roll as fast as I could to the right of the entrance, to get myself to a spot.