He was inexorable, taking the full length down to the base and then back up at the same teasing pace. Sue felt Helen tense beneath her arm as the lips...made a clear little pop as they parted from the tip. She glanced down and saw Helens’ nipples pushing at the material of her bra and shirt, her own doing the same. She swallowed as she felt a familiar warmth building in the pit of her stomach. Unconsciously, she slowly slipped her left hand into her waistband, her middle finger creeping down over. Standing at the bar, I could not help but think of Jane, what a looker she was dressed in her summery dress for the wedding and the size of her breasts, what a lucky chap Nick was. Sitting back at the table with the drinks the conversation seemed to flow easy between the three of us, I knew a little about them and like wise with me. It was Nick’s turn for the round and Jane excused herself for the toilet at the same time. I could see them talking and looking at me from just outside the door.. Tell me that hubby is gone, all you have on is a T-shirt. You know I'm eating my heart out not being able to take advantage of the situation. The least you could do for me is to throw something on and go out and pick up a stud, get laid and then tell about it.BobFrom: ChrisSeptember 17, 2006All I can do is write and tell you what is happening, or, as is the case lately, what isn't happening. I'll try to be sluttier! I promise! Even hubby came home last night, with a few too many beers under his. A shiver ran through the soaked lycra under her touch. She knew she held the girl in thrall. Slowly, softly she allowed a smile to curl her lips. And she felt her heart flutter when a wide smile rose in response on the blonde's face. It was a smile like the morning sun rising.With a long, long sigh the woman's captured breath escaped. She whispered: "Hi, sweet girl... I am Angique. What is your name?"The girl flashed her lashes twice. She swallowed a lump in her throat. "Kristie", she croaked..