Along the side was the bar with tables set in a casual manner in front of it. About a third of the tables were taken. No one was sitting at the bar. B...hind the bar, a rather bored looking woman was washing some beer mugs. John decided that he stood a better chance of getting a little conversation if he sat at the bar.Just after seating himself, a strong callused hand came down on his shoulder. John turned and looked at the individual standing next to him. He was a rather large man in his late. He spread her legs and kissed her inner thighs then sucked and nibbled her inner and outer lips. Lindsay was beyond pleasure, her body was so euphoric and empty she didn’t think she was capable of coming again. Suulin was expertly licking and biting all her tender sore areas though and she was over the moon with sensations once again. He slid his fingers into her swollen sore sheath and massaged her gently, engaging her g-spot slightly but then backing off. She writhed under his tongue and. Lisa looked after her when she walked away. She wondered where Jonathan fit into this and soon got her answer. Through the swinging doors of the kitchen, she saw him, in a chef’s apron, cooking. He caught her eye and smiled and waved. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Later that evening at home, Jeff and Lisa sat together in the over sized bath tub with bubbles everywhere and a bottle of Asti opened and sitting next to the tub, glasses in hand. The candles were lit and the scene was romantically warm. They had. I left a bit flustered, knowing Jon must’ve seen the water outlines on my shirt, and realized the shirt was a guy’s shirt too, how awkward! I settled at my counter, clipping on my nametag and smiling at the 3-year-old child sucking on his thumb while his Hispanic mother tried to decide between two types of Arizona shot glasses. George waved at me from the books counter, and I waved back, happier, although I couldn’t see Daniel anywhere. George wandered over and grinned at me. “Hey you stand.