.. I don't know... but you think I look nice?" You look fine. Don't worry." Here was something funny. She was wondering why I hadn't made the moves on...her in the cinema. Until then, I'd taken every chance to make a move. She had obviously been expecting me to make a move in there. Since I hadn't, she was afraid I was loosing interest.She thought this was like a teenager dating game. She flirts, I respond. Then I try to push, and she pulls back. She thought she could manipulate me with her. The neckline plunged low, almost to my navel, and offered an expansive view of my bare breasts while just barely maintaining the minimum level of modesty. Strappy black leather heels completed the ensemble. I figured there really was no need for panties considering.I had just hooked the faux pearl choker around my neck when the taxi arrived. I didn't want to wear anything expensive and have it ruined. I put in the matching earrings on the way to the taxi.The driver had taken me around before. After catching my wife’s eye and receiving a nod I felt that it was now or never – we could sit chatting all day and never get to the sex (that has happened to many times before!) so I made the suggestion that we go to the rear of the van and get on the bed. Bernice drew the curtains – I never do as I like people to get the occasional glimpse – and there we were: Frank and Den, Bernice and I – the two women in the middle – and we started stroking and kissing our own partners – I then slid down. After all these years Linda still managed to keep in shape, and her pussy was just as tight as it had been on their honeymoon. It caught his shaft in a soft vise-like grip, sucking at it like a hot greedy mouth. She bunched up, working herself on every inch of cock meat, and her voice turned to panting moans of uninhibited need.“Yes, yes damn you, do it to me! Fuck me, fuck me and suck me good! Now that you’ve got me going, give it to me hard! Stick it to me, lover! Stick it — to — meeee!.