We tend to get a special itch from time to time that we know is best scratched by someone else. The evening started out with her and I at a local ba... enjoying some drinks with friends of ours. The conversation turned to sex as it always did. It didn't take long for all of us to go back to our friends house where we had a great time touching and fucking each other as we always do with these particular friends. On the way home Lee said she was still very horny and couldn't wait to get home so. The fire was raging. "Oh, Michael, not your finger! I want.. I want.." "What is it that you want, Sara? Ask for it plainly." "I want.. I want your cock inside me. Oh please, Michael. Please? I need your cock to fill me before it’s too late." Indeed, the energy within me was deepening and spreading, proceeding inexorably towards a mighty crisis. The pearl of my clitoris seemed nearly to burst and my womb hungered for your engorged maleness. I was nearing the cusp. I needed you now or I would. People at some of the tables were watching, but trying not to show it. I got the bra out; it was a white one with lace. Then I had to first pull my panties down, and then, right there in the restaurant I had to pull down the pantyhose. It was unnerving. I had to twist and turn to get the hose down. I was really upset, excited a little too. For a few seconds my bare butt was on the chair, and it was cold. I got my panties back up as fast as I could. Thankfully they were a ‘tap’ cut, more like. I felt Moira reach around my back to give me a little hug. "You okay, Honey?" Gary and Jake were still talking things over.I shook my head, but then I nodded. I swallowed, then turned to her and opened my eyes. I looked intently into her beautiful face. Her green eyes that were so caring. Her pale skin and freckles. Her gorgeous red hair. Her lips, that were pink and full. The hollow of her throat. "What is it?" she asked me softly."I was trying to remember Mamma, but I can't really. I mean, I.