His head drops. A muffled giggle.Whilst he wants to break down the door, he heads back to the bar and takes a seat away from the bar guys, settling on...a tall metal stool. Behind him a middle-aged couple is engrossed in a make-out session, wrinkled, slightly puffy faces merge with each other, distorted in the mirror behind the bottles at the back of the bar.“Whiskey and soda.”Rolling his wedding ring round and round, his eyes closed, he sighs. The clink of a glass and the hiss of soda, he. “No, I consider it an extension of our enjoyment of sex within our marriage.”Their drinks were delivered as the song ended. Tina escorted Rob back to the table, not bothering to cover her breast. She used Rob’s legs as her seat and relaxing her pose, cuddled close to him and took a good swig of her drink. She loved the feeling of their eyes looking at her exposed pussy.“I’m afraid you boys will have to take turns dancing with me. I’ve done threesomes before but not on the dance floor,” she. ‘Darren, let me help. Tell me what’s wrong, and if I can fix it I will?’ Shaun pleaded. Darren didn’t respond. His sister was in trouble and he couldn’t help. ‘Darren, I’ve got your back. You know this. Tell me, please, son.’ ‘Mr.MacGregor, you’re cool and all but you can’t fix this.’ Darren whispered. ‘When I get out…’ ‘What, Darren?’ Shaun asked. ‘What are you going to do?’ ‘I don’t know. She’s all I’ve got Mr. MacGregor. If I wasn’t in here, I could protect…’ Darren stopped as he tried to. ”She grinned, “Well, you can do that to me anytime you like.”I shook my head, “I might need a few minutes to recover.”That earned me a punch on the arm. “It’s my turn next time.”We cleaned each other up in the shower which inevitably involved more stroking and kissing. After we had finished and were getting dressed to meet the others, there was one thing I needed to ask.“Has Areeya talked to you?”“You mean about Dao? Yes, she has.”“You OK about it?”“Yes, I’m good about it. I sensed there was a.