The waiter dropped off the stuff and exited. No signature was required."Mona, this is George." A pleasure," she said scooping fish eggs and cream chee...e onto a cracker. Marta lifted the champagne from the bucket."Allow me, ladies," said George."Of course," said Marta. He struggled with it but found victory. The subtle pop told of quality. Marta readied a glass but the bubbly remained in the bottle until George tilted it and filled their glasses."To sweet sixteen," toasted Marta."Sweet sixteen,". His tongue entered my mouth and I began to suck it as my own tongue wrapped around his as we kissed furiously for several minute.I could feel my emotions heating up as we kissed and everything began to come back into my mind as if we had never broken up. I kissed him lightly on the lips one more time as I tried to pull away to place the roses on the table.Dan wouldn’t let go of me completely as I placed the roses on the table and Dan pulled me back into his arms as we kissed more passionately. Moving on a year I had met and married Dan, it didn't take long for me to discover that Dan was infact an avid voyuer, when we where out he would notice things like ladies in see though tops, skirts or dresses which where a little too short and he would always comment as to how great I'd look wearing something like that. I would always laugh it off and change the subject much to Dans displeasure.By now we'd brought our own home and I recall one night we where making love in the bedroom, all. The way her hair framed and hid her face, made Niki feel a bit like she was hidden, though she was most definitely not ‘hidden’. Lifting one foot up to tuck her heel back towards her buttocks, she let her knee fall to the side, opening herself up more completely. More shamelessly.Cyndi sat and watched, a bit envious at her friend’s freedom, but not so envious she seriously considered joining her. It was more like watching a strange animal behave oddly. It was very erotic, yes, but it was so.