By the time he pulled up in his drive way, my wetness was starting to get the best of me. In a swift move he leant over and pushed my seat back and li...ted up my dress. Slipping two fingers into me he said, " Already wet aye? I love that."I tilted my head back and moaned as his fingers slid in and out of me and rubbed my clit. I felt his hard cock pressing up against my thigh and just thinking about it being in me made me cringe with excitement and orgasm."That's my little bitch."We got out of. Unfortunately, there wasn't a girl waiting for him back home in Augusta, because he was visiting his parents' home, and they'd only moved to Georgia, from his childhood home in Indiana, around the time that Tom had joined the army.Still, he was at last going to meet his long-time pen pal, Millie Barkley. Millie was from New York, and they'd been writing letters to one another for more than three years now - since back when both of them had been high school students.Millie had eagerly agreed to. I had only been in there once before so no one recognized me. I sat at the bar and started acting drunker and drunker. I knew everyone was looking. I pretended to be so drunk that i was falling all over the men and rubbing up against them. They were touching my ass and tits. One guy pushed his hand up my dress to rub my cunt. I was so wet I knew he could feel it. This one guy asked if he could walk me home I knew he wanted sex so I said yes, I mean I was leading him on on purpose anyway. He. Even though I didn't think I could get her away from the party and her husband I decided to dance her into a dark corner and see if I couldn't set up something for another time.When the band started the next set I maneuvered Marcy into the darkest corner I could find with my hard cock poking her leg all the way. I decided that the best way to play it with a woman who pressed her tits into you as hard as she could and who also pressed her leg into your hard on as hard as she could, was to be.