Not only was it where they first met, it was also the first place they ever fucked. On their second date, they had both been pretty drunk, and were ge...ting quite randy from the dancing. Feeling each other’s bodies as they writhed and brushed into each other on the dance floor. They both became quite hot, sweat coated their skin, reflecting the dark-blue glow from the black lights. They both decided they couldn’t take it anymore. They couldn’t go to the bathroom, since it was too crowded; so. She finishes, and stands under the hot water, letting it soak into her skin, relaxing her. She stops the water and climbs out to dry. She brushes her teeth, combs her hair and studies herself in the mirror. Her face is tanned from her days on the water, but she thinks she looks good. Looking around the bathroom, she finds no clothes. Understanding, she hangs the towel and leaves the bathroom. She walks to the kitchen and he turns from the stove where he is working and motions to the table. The. HE walks up and rubs his head against her thigh. She nonchalantly reaches down and pets his head. “Something smells delicious.” “George is grilling the steaks and asparagus, and I am baking rosemary potatoes. I was hoping that you would bring some more of that wonderful wine.” They open the wine, pour 2 glasses full, and Janet grabs a beer for George. They walk out to the back, and the girls sit in two chairs and chat while George grills and sneaks’ subtle glances at Ginger’s legs. “I have. First there was the ‘kid losing’ – easier said than done, but when every move causes you to feel the wetness caused by his orders you tend to make a ‘plan’! Kids sorted for the weekend I drove home very fast indeed. Fast enough that if a police car had stopped me I may have been tempted to offer them a spot of oral relief to save on paperwork (always did like a guy in uniform)!!Perhaps I should explain the total state of arousal I was feeling. As soon as I have received ‘the text’ I have to.