(I sort of doubted that since my wife is a 38D and is noticeably bigger than Pam, but OK.) I said that I would love to see them, as they truly looked ...eautiful underneath the sweater. Bob said, “Show him your stuff dear”, and the sweater was pulled off. Then the thin tan colored bra. She really did have a pretty body. Her nipples were actually very dark and I guessed that she probably was a brunette beneath the dye. Her breasts barely moved from the position that the bra held them in. Nice.. We would often chat briefly if I wasn’t busy, and he would catch my shoulder, discretely, as I walked past him. This never failed to produce a little tingle of excitement. Then one lunchtime when I was going on break we had a little more of a chat. “When’s your day off?” “Tomorrow.” “Fancy lunch?” “Sounds good to me.” “I’ll pick you up at eleven.” “Cool.” And that was it. I was going to have lunch with John. A man at least ten years my senior, about whom I knew virtually nothing. What on. ”“Sounds like fun. We had those on summer nights in Nebraska.”“Did you get high and drum?”“Um ... no. I don’t do drugs, Kate.” I couldn’t believe she seemed to be suggesting that I smoke something. I knew her dad was high last night, but everyone seemed to be pretty normal today.“I don’t either, Tony. None of the kids do, but you’ll smell it in the air tonight. How about drumming?”“Can’t say I’ve ever done that, either.”“Well, you will tonight. That’s not an option. Everybody will get a drum.. I carried four bags into the kitchen and put away the groceries that needed to go into the fridge. The rest I left for later.My Son & his girlfriend were up and getting ready for their weekend. We exchanged pleasantries and I headed up to my room. I carefully shut and bolted my door and stripped off. My cock was still swollen after my encounter with Priya. I was horny as hell and desperate. In my mind, I played back the threesome I had enjoyed with Sam & Priya. The images were strong and I.