Once she was up, the valet placed his left hand around her back to steady her. Her dress came together. Once the men who were staring, passed, the rea...ized that for that one brief millisecond, they had seen something, they had seen that alabaster white triangle with the cleft in it at the top of those dark silk stockings. "What an incredible sight." They thought.Joe escorted her into the restaurant. The hostess took their names and let them know their reservation table would be ready in a. I was laid over her back, kissing her neck and ears as I slowly fucked her, her head was to one side, her eyes closed as I pulled it to me, kissing her cheeks and then fully on her mouth. ‘Oh Phil, it feels sooooo gooooooooood. I love your cock up my arse’, she moaned. I picked up the pace, going into her faster and harder. ‘Oh it feels sooooo diiiirrrrtyyyyy, sooooo gooooooooood. Please don’t stop. Fuck me Phil, fuck me like you would a slut’. I duly obliged and was soon fucking her arse. How will he tell who is interested? Will we girls take a number?"And what about girl-girl contact? Can I give you a squeeze without it being a proposition? What if I just want to caress your breasts? Or your arse, or your pussy? And if we do want some action, how can we comfortably let someone know? How does one gracefully decline without hurting feelings? These are things I want you to think about so we can discuss them later."Right now, we should talk about sleeping arrangements for tonight,. " he was trying to get it out."Thought what?" I asked with an exasperated chuckle."Well, I mean you were little before, so I was kinda waiting..." another pause while he thought about what he was trying to say."You're not asking me out, are you, Hank?" I asked, suddenly getting a sense of where this was going."Uh, do you want to?" he smiled hopefully."Nope," I said. "I got a girlfriend, remember?" Well, yeah, but, um ... Maybe I thought you, just, uh..." What? Like I didn't meet the right guy?".