I chose a table for two between the bar and the dance floor. The waitress took my order for a Long Island Ice Tea as I looked over the men standing or...sitting alone near the bar. I wanted to dance and if Reid didn't show I would dance with whoever was available. My eyes had made a complete circuit of the room when I saw him standing at the end of the bar. He was dressed nicely and my pulse raced as I looked him over. His description of himself was pretty accurate. He looked to be over 6' tall. She'd been half expecting a taste of curry or other Asian foods, but once again he was clean and delightful. Her mouth melted into his, letting herself feel surrounded by the warmth. Soon their tongues were dancing together, sliding, stroking.But his hands! On her ass. On her back. Everywhere they went that tingling followed. An electrical current sending shockwaves. She felt more alive, desirous, desired, fully herself again for the first time since Jack's betrayal.She pulled back suddenly,. “What did she say exactly?” I asked frustrated with Donna’s evasiveness.“I don’t remember exactly. But she’s coming around to the thought that it’s kinda exciting that you peeked at us, and that we couldn’t really blame you - your being so horny and all.” With shorts on Donna stood next to me brushing her red hair in the vanity mirror.“Then what did she say?” I asked hopefully.“Nothing ... at least, nothing more about you,” Donna said. “She did say she has been pretending she and I are together. She lay quietly with my erection throbbing and pulsing between her legs. Every so often she squeezed her legs together very softly, as if encouraging me. Her small ass felt wonderful pressed to my groin. Not a word was spoken. This was heaven.Heaven was disturbed by the slightest of moves, an invitation, subtle. Cassie moved her hips ever-so-slightly, buttocks flexing, her pussy moving along my shaft just a bit. The pulse of pleasure that hit me was astounding. My cock swelled. She felt it,.