The server now stands before us and proceeds to ask for our drink orders. As always it’s ladies first. You begin to give your order and I quicken my...strokes across your clit. You shift and attempt to clench your thighs together to impede my actions but your protest is to no avail. Seeing you become flustered my pace quickens and begin to give my order. She takes our menus and, as she walks away from the table, I pull my hand out from between your legs and lift it to my lips, tasting your. Jenny kisses her way down your neck towards your breasts. Cupping them in her hands she sucks a nipple into her wet mouth and runs her tongue around it. You sigh and smile at Bradley, who is transfixed by the sight of his partner pleasuring the object of his forbidden lust. You slide your fingers through Jenny's hair and push her head further down. She rains kisses down your tummy and around your pudendum. You part your legs and push her head between them, expecting her to resist. She doesn't.. "She came and stood next to me. It was true. There was no sign in myface anymore of who I had been. I looked exactly like the man from thecliff top car park.Theresa touched her hair, marvelling at it. She hadn't had it cut butmost of the length had vanished sometime while we were having sex. Itwas cut straight in a bob just below her ears now, a fringe hangingjust level with her eyebrows. And her face - her face was Tina's face.It wasn't hers anymore at all.Her eyes were slightly closer. But I like you, and I would like us to be together tonight." So what are we going to do?" I asked."I don't know, but I have to be back at this club before they close. When do they close?" 2 a.m." I said. "Why not drive around a bit?" Okay" was her reply, and we walked back to where my car was parked.It was not a convertible, by any standard, but a french Citroen 2CV, the type we called "Ugly Duckling" in Germany, with a soft roof to roll back. So we drove through the summer night with a clear.