Instead, as they draw closer to one another, Azelia smiles and says, “Good morning!”The Rakan returns with a “Good morning yourself!” before s...e glances downward. Before they pass one another, she looks back up at Azelia and grins, eyes locking. They make eye contact for no more than perhaps a handful of seconds, but it is long enough to let Azelia know she saw the hardened nubs, and more importantly the highly erect member poking up through the green shorts.The alien laughs at herself and jogs. The music was good and they had a bar so I started drinking. As the night wore on and the more the women drank the more interesting in was becoming. This red head wearing a hop skirt and hair style that looked right out of the movie "Pearl Harbor" came up to me and wanted to dance. She was probably hot back the 40's but now she was in her 70's. I got up and went to dance. We had a lot of fun and now all the ladies wanted to dance with as their husbands and boyfriends were running out of. Terence raised his eyebrows as he met her opening eyes. ‘And now slave. I will have my slut on her knees there on the bed.’ He watched her crawl on to the bed, her rump displayed for him like an animal’s invitation to its mate. Then he added ‘Head and shoulders down!’ Celeste shuddered with a delicious embarrassment as she obeyed, visualising how her ass was thrust up to him. As he looked at her there he felt a wild elation which frightened him a little, but the thrill was overpowering. He. Both were brunettes, wearing jeans and multicolored and low-cut blouses that showed some attractive cleavage and heeled sandals on their feet. They approached the bar next to where I was seated.When the one closest to me made eye contact, I smiled and said hello. She did not reply but looked away and ordered herself and her friend drinks. Her perfume was a bit strong, I noticed. She appeared to be in her late thirties or maybe forties as her friend looked about the same age.I did not want to.