. . It was another typical Saturday night next door. Blah, blah, blah. OK, sure, Ill have another drink. Roger got out of the tub and went inside for...more Champagne. When he came out of the house and I looked at him I couldnt miss the hard on he was sporting. I couldnt believe my luck. Hes such a stud. Tall and tanned, not a bad build. It really did look huge! I got so wet just thinking about it and when I said Oh my! Whats up with that? I didnt mean to say it out loud! I was so embarrassed!. Will it be our handsome young waiter, or a drunken customer who's lost his way? I'm betting on the waiter. What do you think?"Her face went crimson. She stared at the ice melting in her tall glass, her creamy breasts heaving with each breath."Well, I'm sure you're thinking many things. So many excuses for her behavior must be racing through your head. But before this night is over, you will have to face the truth, the real reason she's given herself to me for the past week. It's why she brought. I REALLY like the idea of going somewhere (anywhere!) with a bunch of my girls all wearing thong bikinis. Or G-string bikinis, I'm not fussy. I nearly said something like, "All my girls will need to have one of those in summer," but I figured I'd better not scare Pat off now. There'd be plenty of time to corrupt her later. I changed the subject somewhat, conscious that complimenting Pat's body too much might not be kind to Lily, whose body I hadn't made a big deal about. I said, "Pat. Of all. "I'll ask him again when he's back with us." “Yeah, sorry, Marcus," Eddie said. "Don't know where I was then." Again he tried to stay focussed on the proceedings but another movement drew his eyes back to the couple. The guy’s foot was back in his shoe now but the girl's ass was making little movements on the seat. Her skirt had ridden up exposing yet more of the shapely thighs that Eddie had already noticed and appreciated. The hand on the blind side was doing something. Eddie couldn't quite.