The straps were very thin and I was quite content when I looked in the mirror. I stooped down and pulled out a pair of black t-strap heels, slipped th...m on and I was ready with ten minutes to spare, just enough to put some music on, close the curtains as the light faded, place a couple of vibrators in the drawer by the sofa just in case, have a small glass of wine and await my guests enthusiastically.At exactly 7:30 I heard a car pull up and fall silent. Then the doors low thud as hey closed,. Now I can feel him climbing into bed with me, my mind reasons that perhaps he and I are to share the same bed to save space, but he isn’t laying next to me he is straddling my legs. At first I am confused but then I feel his hands on my legs, stroking them, and suddenly I understand what is going on. I do not want to hurt his feelings by telling him to go away so instead I pretend to be asleep and see if he gets the message and leaves. I can feel his hands moving up my legs and under my shorts,. All of the sudden I feel a hand on my waist, feel fingers slide down under the hem of my skirt; start to tug along the tops of my thigh highs. "Get your ass out to my car."I smile and push my ass back on your hand and try to wiggle against you. "I'm waiting for my drink, and it's cold out there!" I say over my shoulder, with a laugh. Suddenly I feel you grab the hair at the nape of my neck, twisting it around your fist as you shove me forward, pressing my tits into the bar top. The patrons. He certainly didn't seem in the least shy or awkward about what was soon possibly to happen to the both of us.We engaged in what I could describe as pleasant conversation about anything other than sex, or our current situation, and talked like this for sometime. Eventually we put down our empty glasses on the table. The alcohol in the drink now acted as a relaxant and all nerves for me were gone at this point.The next move I didn't expect as he took hold of my hand and squeezed it firmly, but.