Then I lay down beside her and we began kissing.Nothing much needed to be said. Just lots of groans and moans, little shrieks of pleasure and occasion...l screams of joy.Well ... that is not entirely true. After I helped Christy take off her clothes, she helped me take off mine.Once Christy pulled my boxers off and saw what was waiting, she just said, “Oh, My God. You ARE! You ARE!”And if you can’t figure that one out, then you need to go back and read the story again.The rest of the day, and. I am sure your skirt must have risen up giving everyone the view I am dying to see. I pull your chair out for you and when you sit down I get a glimpse of your pussy. I was right, you are not wearing panties. I better sit down quick or everyone in the restaurant will see my hard dick We order and while we wait we are just chatting. I know I am hoping you cum with me to the suite. We both seem to be squirming in our chairs. I see one of your hands go down to your lap for a minute. I am. It would have been easy to pop up and try resting weight, finally, on his left leg. He didn't, though, because he was finally getting some attention and didn't want things to go in reverse. The sooner he could get a leg, the sooner he could get the fuck away from this place. They were talking about keeping him here six more months!He let weight down on the prosthetic. There was pain, but only of an annoying kind. He couldn't help lifting his right foot off the mat, just to see what that felt. I started to nibble her lips with my teeth. I felt her arms grab my hips. As I kissed her, I pushed my tongue into her mouth. As it entered her I felt her tongue touching mine. I placed my hands on her sides as our tongues danced together. I started to rock back and forth with my hips. As I did she pushed and pulled me in rhythm. My hands made their way to her firm round boobs. They were perfect and full. As I rubbed her hard nipples, I moved to kiss her neck below her ears. As I heard her.