I had not had the interest to try and ruin a good thing by bringing another woman to bed for them. but this was for me, and I was unsure of what to do... So I decided to go to a local lesbian bar and see if I could get lucky.I had decided against dressing conservative. opting for more of a carefree if not totally slutty look. I wore a black leather vest that barely contained My DD breasts, no bra, mid thigh black leather mini skirt with zippers up both sides and open up to the hips. black thigh. Horsey.We were just about to start when I was paged to come to the office. I met Donald Horsey in the lobby and escorted him upstairs to Marcy's office. I was toweling sweat from the heavy exercise off as best I could. I would have loved to have had a quick shower first.After the introductions, Mr. Horsey began, "My wife and I moved to Arizona ten years ago for health reasons. We came up for the funeral of my brother and his wife. They were both killed in an auto accident on the beach highway. But what interested me the most was the gold stars by their names. The number of stars ranged from 1 to 5. I wondered what the meaning of that was.I made a mental note to ask Shelia about the stars once we got to know her a bit. Shelia is a very cute Hispanic girl with small breast but an incredible ass. Very little of her body was hidden and you could see the crack of her big ass. All the waitresses were dressed in a similar fashion. Shelia informed us that there was a two drink minimum so Bob. But I will..."The aroused woman quickly pulled the zippers on the men's trousers. Then, as she kneeled between them, her hands went into their clothes and found both organs of pleasure. She grasped them firmly and began to squeeze and pump them without bringing them out of the trousers.It quickly became apparent to Carol that her initial impression of their arousal was not entirely correct. To her surprise she found that the penis of the younger man, though large, was still fairly soft. Finally.