All three dipped the soft, warmed pita into it–pieces torn off the round bread–and consumed a good portion of the garlicky, smooth mix of ground u... chickpeas and sesame paste. Between chews and swallows they gulped down the smooth local lager from clear long neck bottles. ‘Where’s Connie?’ asked Maya. ‘Fashionably late,’ grumbled Spoon in his rough baritone. ‘Errand,’ Spike corrected in a much higher voice. ‘Should be here soon.’ ‘Soon’ turned out to be just after everyone finished their meals.. I went into the history of us boys and the hunting we did, mainly as a way to help Mom and Dad out, but that to me, there just wasn't any sport in it anymore. She gigggled a bit, then said, "I think I like your kind of sports much better anyway." Setting her drink down, she came over to me and said she really enjoyed our fuck testerday and hoped I didn't think too badly of her, but she really needed sex and just wasn't getting it from her husband. She also added that she knew several women that. She knew she had not really wanted him to take her again, but she could not deny the pleasure he had given her, a bit inexperienced maybe, but vigorous enough. With a sigh Deirdre sat up straight and flipped her skirts back down, pushing Rory out of the way in doing so. She avoided his gaze as she pulled the shirtwaist back over her shoulders and started buttoning up. Jumping off the table, she straightened the skirts with her hands, patted her braid and cleared her throat. ‘That was nice.. Hello, you say in a velvety voice just above a whisper, I am Sarah. You offer your hand and I take it, feeling a sudden electric shock as our fingers touch. I bite my lower lip in a moment of nervousness and croak through a suddenly parched dry throat that my name is Kara and that I am pleased to meet you. So, Kara you ask, breaking another long moment of silence as your hand finally allows mine to fall free, where were you headed in this downpour? I look up again and I see you are smiling.