“Okay, before you get your champagne, you have to stand between the beds and face away from each other,” I directed.“What’s this for, Tony?”...Lissa asked.“You knew about all this being here, Mr. Devious,” Melody chimed in.“I have a surprise for you. Now here are the rules. You can’t move away from where you are. After our first toast, you can’t turn around and look at anything else. You can’t use your hands for anything but your champagne glass. And you can’t say anything—although I’ll make an. He was thick and long. My lips were stretching wide, as I swallowed the first two or three inches of his picture perfect cock. He was not yet completely erect, so I focused on the very sensitive top portion of it, to incite him further. I washed my tongue all over his helmet and sucked on the end of it in a dramatic, though reverential manner. Up and down, twisting my head a bit from side to side, his glorious manhood grew larger in my mouth. My eyes were open, as I wanted to drink in all the. She agreed. We spent the whole evening chatting about everything but work, and I learned she was married, but not happily, her husband having taken a job in Manchester without consulting her. She had refused to give up her career, therefore they lived apart for the most part. She asked whether I had a girlfriend, which I did at that point, being the girl with whom I’d lost my virginity. She surprised me whether we had a good sex life……no one had ever asked me such a question, but I had by that. Once I saw her turn around and look our way, I signaled for her to come over, and she did. As she took our drink order, I offered to buy her a shot too, and she accepted. When she returned with the shots, we all tapped our shot glasses, and down they went. Just then I said, “Leila, our new friend here doesn't believe my wife’s breasts are real. Will you be so kind as to inspect them and assure him that they are?” Okay, I certainly caught Leila off-guard; well, actually, from the look on her.