Alone. Dressed up to impress. She looked hot as hell.My knees began to tremble. But I approached her. Took the empty seat next to her. Offered her a d...ink. And we began a conversation. She joined in. Played the game with me. We pretended to be strangers. Flirted with each other. Pored down some more drinks. Until we were hammered. The alcohol killed off our restrains. Killed of our conscience. So we got closer. Touched each other. Kissed for the first time. No, not the grandma kisses her. "Kirk sighed and gave Rand a grateful smile. "Thank you," he said. "Thank you." He would have given her a hug if he weren't afraid to walk in his heels. "Uhura, open audio channel to the Klingon ship." Channel open, Captain." This is James T. Kirk of the Starship Enterprise. Please cease your approach to our ship. I repeat, please don't come any closer. Or we might have to - just don't come any closer. Please."Kirk wasn't even aware of the strange looks his crewman gave him."Say pretty please,". Jane looked a bit shocked.'Don't you want me to suck you?''Of course I do but the way I'm feeling at the moment I won't last two seconds and I want to make this last forever' With Jane now standing in front of me I put my hands on the outside of her calves and slowly followed the contours of her lush body. As my hands travelled up they scooped her tee shirt with them lifting it first enough to view her beautifully trimmed bush then small but perfectly formed breasts. With one final lift Jane. I worked her really fast to her first orgasm. There’s no need to tell me she’s cumming. Anyone in the vicinity can hear her. I could hear coyotes in the area answering her call.Paula is on her back, knees somewhere near her ears in a contortionist’s pose thanks to her flexibility, wouldn’t have believed it in a big woman. Maybe she works out. Her pussy is tilted towards me while she stares up at my face, her eyes like saucers, wondering what comes next.I lined up, rubbing my dick up and down.