After throwing it back he orders another. He tossed that one back and asked for one more.The bar tender then asked what the occasion was, and the man ...eplied, “my first blow job.”The bartend said “that’s great! Here, the next one is on the house” and he poured the man a 4th drink.The man pushed the glass away and said “No thanks. If the first three didn’t get the taste out of my mouth, nothing will.”A guy walks into a bar. He walks up to the Chinese bartender and says, “give me a Stoli with a. "It's just that you are always in such a hurry. We never have time to really talk." She complained."Not today, I'm not. I am not in a hurry at all. We have all day today to make love. And tomorrow too." What? How come?" "My wife is on her monthly trip. This happens every first weekend of the month." So, you're gonna stay longer?" I can stay until Sunday evening, honey. We got all the time in the world." She seemed relieved enough. So I started undressing. My cock was already very firm indeed.. "Finger my clit," she panted as she ground her pelvis on my face. I reached over, my middle finger drawing circles around the emerging button. "Yes! Right there! ... Ohhh! ... Fuck... Don't stop!." Her eyes half closed, her grip on my cock tightening, she was on the verge of orgasm. I kept stabbing my tongue inside her freshening cunt, my fingers strumming her clit. She stiffened, her thighs clamping tight to my head, her breasts flushed, the rictus of orgasm on her face while her body shook. She went off to let Brad know the good news & he said he would pick her up around 7pm & they would go out for a meal, she let him know she would dress sexily for him. The girls wanted to go out shopping so we said we would all go into town but we would go for a drink whilst they shopped, we found a nice looking popular pub with tables & seats outside in the sun, here we could do lots of people watching, Martin asked me how i felt about Shirl going out with Brad that night , i said he had seen.