Like me Bart could not take his eyes off the tit show she was presenting. What he could not see from his position was the panty show going on under th... bar. She was wearing a very short skirt and her legs had spread over the stool and she was displaying her cute little pink panties that were pulled up allowing me to see the outline of her slit. My cock of course had responded to this show and I was in no hurry for this woman to leave where we were setting.Cindy leaned her head on her hand. It had been a warm day, and Dianne was in the shower early Sunday evening. She did not always take her mobile into the bathroom, but she had on this occasion and she was just out of the shower when it buzzed indicating a text.She felt a thrill surge through her currently naked body when she saw that she had a text from Steve; she had saved his name and number into her phone.She excitedly looked at her inbox and the message read 'Thinking of U' and attached was a photo of an erect penis, Steve's. They were starting to piss me off. God, I hope I never acted like that.” “I doubt you did. I get the feeling that you’re twice the man that they could ever be.” Her voice took on a whimsical, damsel-in-distress quality as she added, “Thank you for defending my honor.” Dave couldn’t help but laugh at that, a deep, belly laugh the likes of which he hadn’t had in a long time. “No problem.” Marie glanced up at the clock and sighed. “One more drink, and I guess I should head for home.” Dave felt a. I flip it open to see the number still waiting on the screen. Still crying, and cum dripping down my thighs all the way to my knees, I walk over to the window of our bedroom. I don’t try to gather up the courage anymore to hit the call button, I failed too many times for that already. I simply close my eyes and hit it, jumping in headfirst, not sure really if I’ll sink or swim. It has been nearly two years since we last spoke, two years since I left, speaking words that I can never take back..