Youeven had the same boots on you've got on now." I could have kicked myself formaking a simple mistake like that. "Well, ok but I don't think I know...where she is these days," I answeredweakly. "Now then. You and me have a deal; you said you would let me see her andthat you will do." He gave a nod to a couple of men at the other end of thebar and they looked at me with contempt. I knew he meant business and I wouldhave to go through with it. "Ok, Bernie", I tried a light tone, "we'll set it. I slip my tongue past your rose petal soft lips and feel your tongue. Tentatively at first but then with more heat our tongues dance back and forth then you push me away. "Stop that fucker!" you growl. "You liked it" I tease. "Well maybe, but we're waiting on a tow truck" you answer a little sheepishly. I take your hand and pull you gently toward me, you resist a little but then you come to me willingly. You reach up and stroke the back of my neck as I stroke your thick beautiful hair. I lean. Ron couldn't believe what they were going to do, but he wasn't going to try and talk her out of it. That was one thing he had liked about Amy from the start. She was always bold and loved to take risks. Now that her sense of adventure had surfaced as sexual escapades, he liked that part of her even more.By the time Ron changed and headed back to the car, some of the granite in his cock has disappeared. His shorts were baggy enough to conceal the still semi-swollen 6 inches of teenage prick. And by now he was in such an embarrassing position that it would be awkward for both of them.On the other hand, he couldn't very well let her continue with this most intimate caress... mystified, he wondered what to do... as the girl on the stage slowly began to strip out of her black-flavored things... Steve gasped and looked towards the stage, totally confused. He didn't know which to give his attention to -- the gorgeous young creature on the stage who was gradually disrobing, or the slowly.