I kneed her legs farther apart. Mary greased my dick generously with the KY and slathered a good bit on and around our new lover’s asshole. She knel... beside us and held Krissy’s ass cheeks open for me. I put a greased finger slowly into her dark pucker and held it there to allow her to get used to being dilated. As she relaxed from the initial penetration, I added a second finger the same way. Soon, she relaxed enough to let me twist and stroke the finger inside her tight, puckered ring. With. She opened her purse and took out a comb, running it through her matted hair, which had not been washed for a week. She looked down at herself. That halter top was bright red, silky, and her nipples showed, along with vast cleavage. The skirt was matching red, short and clingy. The boots she didn't mind, though she had never liked high heels. She went in and walked to the bar, conscious of the way she wobbled on the high heels, her breasts swaying without a bra. She could feel the air on. She placed her mouth over his and blew. She lifted her mouth off his and then placed it again to blow into his. I chuckled as his arm came up and behind her head to hold her as he kissed her.I lifted my eyebrows as neither of them seemed in any hurry to break the kiss. Finally, Kathy pulled back. I watched as the young man’s eyelids fluttered open. “I’ve gone to the Goddess and Angels are real,” he said.“Sorry son. Kathy may be gorgeous but an Angel she isn’t,” I said.The young man frowned and. He dumped the data into a spreadsheet and started plugging in formulas, but in the back of his mind floated his evaluation of why he would rather work than go out on a Friday night.It wasn’t really the last five years, he knew, he just told himself that to keep from becoming bitter. Since college, when he’d landed his first position, before coming here, he’d grown dissatisfied with the girls and the pickups. The one-nighters were fun, and he still went out when he wanted to dip his wick, but.