She liked to keep me suspended like that and talk dirty to me. This time she had something on her mind. After beating around the bush for awhile, she ...old me that she'd had an idea that she wanted to spring on me which involved another man. I'd never been with another guy in a sexual situation, but Carrie's left hand was speaking for me at this point. She said that a mutual acquaintance of ours, Jon, was interested in a lot of the same things as us and Carrie had been talking me up to him. I. And she filled every cubic inch of her clothes to perfection.After what seemed an awfully long delay, Don managed to say, "Thank you, I just bought it."She moved a little nearer and let her hand slide over the polished surface, seeming to caress the vehicle. She looked over at him, a lovely smile on her face. Don noticed she wore no make-up and also that she didn't need any. She let her hand slide over the car again and said, "I love cars like this. Wish I knew someone who had one."The whole. Shirley and I danced while we watched Debbie. Debbie was sitting at the edge of the table, legs spread preparatory to getting up to dance. Steve was blocking her exit, talking to her. Two couples were between us and Debbie and no one noticed us watching. I knew everyone at the tables across from ours had a clear shot of her sheer, soaked, g-string and spread open cunt. Debbie was looking up at him. Then she looked over at the guys at the tables and grinned knowingly at them. He stepped back to. I had no idea that was you hollorin' and carryin' on." He grinned as he buttoned his fly. "You ought ta be mo' discrete, you know, being as how you engaged to my Daddy an' all." You son of a bitch!" she curled into a ball, pulling her shirt down as far as she could over her legs, "How could you? Get the fuck away from me!" Oh don't mind me, I'm just passing by. Got me a cruise to work tonight. I'll say this much, Daddy got fine taste in tail." He tried to kiss her but she smacked him hard. He.