His hands were rubbing my back of my shirt, and he then put his hand under my shirt and was fumbling with my bra. “Put your hands over your head an... I'll take your shirt off.” I put my hands up in the air and Scott pulled my shirt over my head and removed my bra. My breasts were now exposed to him and my nipples were already stiff like erasers. “Stand up and take your jeans off, but leave your panties on.” I stood up and unzipped my jeans and left my white lacy panties on, as Scott told me. I sat on the same side of the bar about a half dozen stools away. I noticed one of the men had his crotch up against the top of her thigh and she was letting him rub her thigh as he moved from left to right. I knew his dick had to be hard. Later on my wife would confirm that his dick was hard because she told me she was quite excited by this stranger’s cock pressing into and moving against her thigh. I told the bartender to see if the young lady dressed in black wanted a drink. My wife. It was several weeks later that James called me to tell me that his submission had been reviewed and he was short-listed for the final vetting. He and Gary would be making the presentation and he was confident that they had a good chance of being successful. I think that I was just as nervous as James regarding the presentation. If he was successful, his business would take off. The Government was pressing local authorities and private enterprise to do more to help first time buyers as a way of. I smiled with a devilish grin, how are you tonight I said. She responded okay and walked in the store. I started up my car andproceeded too put my mp3 on something sexy and smooth too ride too.As I fineshed my playlist Ironically she was walking back too pump her gas. At that time I noticed her sexy bbw thighs in her short shorts. Well at that time I knew that may be my only chance at any action this night. So I asked, are you single? she replied kinda? With a devilish grin! I thought ask her.