We chatted generally for a little bit, the guys laying the patter on heavy for us. How attractive we were, how lucky our husbands were etc, all the us...al charm.After a little while we saw one of the women get to her knees in the far corner of the room and it was obvious she was giving the stripper she was with a blow-job.We commented on the same, and both Tarzan and Andy asked if we had enjoyed sucking their cocks earlier, with cream on them. Complimenting us both on what good cock suckers we. His eyes kinda widened, and I knew now I had him. I turned to the right, facing him. Putting my hands back into the back pockets of my Levi's, I nudge them down to just the top of my hairy muscled thighs. The dude finally lost it, and just standing there staring at me, I mutter, “well punk, you gonna suck my dick, or what”? He got a look of terror on his face. Most likely what he came there hoping for, but not really expecting it. Becoming impatient, and a little nervous that I had been gone. She stands up and takes off her tight jeans and her lacy thong and bends over right in front of me as she does. With them around her ankles and bent over, she looks back and says, ‘You want your thick cock to go in this tiny little hole?’ I pick up the lube and pout some out into my hand and rub it all over her tight rosebud and all over her juicy ass cheeks. She moans as i slide two fingers inside her, pushing them all the way to the bottom knuckles. I lean her over the couch and position. "I don't. All I know is that I'm supposed to pick up some balloons." I say laughing.I didn't notice that there were balloons ready at the counter where we were standing."Here's some balloons" she says "is it for Broadway Guns and Ammo?" That would be it" I said with a smile.I followed her over to a different register. Maybe she did that so I could get a good look at her ass. She gave it a nice little wiggle as she walked. I was in awe. I don't even remember what the total on the balloons was..