With his hands on my shoulders he began kissing my neck, moving an inch at a time lower and lower until his lips were at the top of my skirt, just bel...w my belly button. I reached down and grabbed his hair on the back of his head, and at the same time he put his hands under my knees and pushed my legs up above my head exposing what I had to offer under my skirt.At this point I was rock hard. My smooth balls were sitting snugly between my legs, and my ass cheeks were spread far apart. I could. They met at the pub with both women looking extremely attractive, to the others husband anyway if not their own, but the conversation was slightly strained which was strange as they had all known each other for so long. They went back to the Edwards' house and had a further drink having decided that a taxi could be employed later if needed.The four of them were now more relaxed than they were at the pub and Doreen planted her big bottom on John's lap and Barbara sat with David.After a minute or. He had some lovely ideas about what he could have done had it been real, but shrugged them off as he made his way out to the living room. There, much to his shock sat Hassam watching a western re-run. ‘I always have loved the western. They try so hard to portray what life was like then, but they miss the subtle aspects. TV is such a poor medium for expressing the unpleasant smells of a cow town.’ Darren’s jaw hit the floor. ‘Still adjusting I see.’ said Hassem. ‘If I may master, I do not. I've always wanted to but felt I would be dealing from a point of weakness, my fucking ego. But I do know that long term, we probably wouldn't work, I'll never have time for kids and I think you might make a great Dad. Even with our horny interludes, we've always managed to be good friends and confidants. I only wish I knew the last time was the last time. I wouldn't have been such a cunt." Mary," I said letting out a big sigh, "We can't say we didn't try to be together. I just think you tried.