I had a hard time staying focused on our conversation. Since I was cooking, I was looking there and he was looking at me as we chatted. It was pretty ...ild to have a strange man looking at me with lust. I could tell he liked what he saw by the tent he kept trying to inconspicuously hide in his shorts.We finally sat down to have our breakfast and the time just blew away as we ate and chatted. The whole time we were sitting there I had my legs open under the table occasionally touching myself and. " "It's ok. It feels nice." "I want to put our pussy together." "Good idea." Amanda sat back and put her legs forward. She put her left leg over Hina's right, and the right one under Hina's left leg. They scooted forwards until their pussies touched. They lifted their asses to get more pressure against each other. "I love this," Hina said, "It's much better than with my friend." Amanda put her hands under Hina's ass and raised her up so their clitorises were rubbing against each other. . With that, he got down on his knees, pulled her skirt up and gently took her cock into his mouth. The other men were speechless. They watched with amazement as he sucked, licked and teased her with his tongue. She moaned deeply and rapidly as she orgasmed in his mouth. He stood up and kissed her more deeply and erotically than she had ever experienced before. He then told Jim to let the rope down. He then took the end of the rope and threw it to the end of the pool table, Jim once again pulled. We sat on their patio and dined on sauteed chicken and chevre crepes — their specialty. We drank pinot gris. The day gave way to the evening around us, the hint of fall coming on the air. The restaurant busied, but our corner of the patio felt calm and peaceful. I reached across to touch Leta’s hand. I looked into her eyes. We talked about geekery and I listened to the anticipation ramp up in her voice as we talked about the concert to come. Then it was mere steps to the venue, an old meeting.