I looked over and noticed that Bob’s hand had disappeared under the table. Sheri noticed too. Just before her story was over, Sheri blurted out, “...re you fingering her right now?!” Bob shook his head yes as Christina started to quiver in her chair. She was done and both Sheri and I were impressed that she could cum without making a sound. Unless you were watching her closely, you’d never know. At that point, Bob told me flat out that he was going to get drunk. The bar was serving some kind of. "Wow, it doesn't take much," she responded softly. "Not with you," he answered. Her lips found his and they stood there sucking on each others tongues and rubbing their soapy bodies together Finally Terry could not take it any more. "Megan, I want you again," he said between her hot kisses.Rather than risk breaking the mood while he left the stall to get a condom, Megan came up with a better idea. She gently stopped kissing him and turned around so her back was to him and then bent over,. Her feet lay at rest against the car cushion as her legs surrendered almost total control to my touch. I had them widen slightly, and my head moved closer to the base of her hips. I planted a delicate kiss in the middle of her inner thigh, and she trembled for a moment as I did so. I did the same to the other thigh. Another shiver. I took a moment to discard my soiled boxers and then I was back in the game.My lips met her thigh again, but closer to her hip bone. Instead of matching on the. I have just one request.”“What’s your request, Linda?”“You know how a Marine dress uniform has that stripe down the outside of the pants? I want a reflective purple stripe down both sides of the clubs.”“That’s a great idea. I love it. Would you be willing to wear a line of purple clothes at tournaments? We could make purple your color and promote the golf clubs at the same time. We can probably work up a reciprocal agreement with a clothing manufacturer to design your purple outfits.”“Write up.