“Did you like my story?”“Yes … yes, I loved your story … am I allowed to cum, I really need too!” I pleaded. “But, I’ll need it tomorr...w” was her very quick reply. “Oh well, just this once I’ll let you … after all, I have a couple of times wouldn’t be fair now if I didn’t let you too”, that thought sent me over the top and a heavy load of very liquid cum shot onto my belly, a hot sticky trail …I had barely touched myself, I hadn’t needed too!“What was your favourite bit” she asked, “think of. By the time she was done turning the tap on for the last mug she could turn off the first one off and each one down the line, having filled eight mugs at once. Jeanie was helping Joanie pull the full mugs and delivering them to the waitress service stations.Jake was good at getting the beer to flow with just the right amount of pressure. It looked like he had sixteen extra kegs tapped for this event.There were a couple of the big shots from Bud, plus the driver that I recognized from seeing him. Looking into her eyes, I felt the passion we share. My shirt undone, she pushed it off my shoulders. I pulled her to me, my arms wrapped around her semi-naked body, kissing her, the intensity, the passion between us obvious.Her hands moved to undo my belt as my eyes locked to her deep hazel pools. She knew how I felt about her as I knew how she felt about me. My trousers fell, aided by her touch. My hands stroked her soft face, she looked down at my briefs; some emotions manifest themselves. I don't need to embarrass myself out there. I take a piss then walk back out. I sit back down and continue to drink my beer. I noticed that Kristen and the girls were back at the table. I also noticed that some guy had walked up and was talking to Kristen. I began to get a little angry myself for not getting up and talking to her sooner. He said a couple more things to her and walked away. A look of relief came over her face. This lifted my spirits. There were quite a few people in the bar and.