“As I said, nice to be noticed. And I couldn’t help but notice what felt like a 'small log' pushing against me when we hugged, Dale.” It is my t...rn to feel a bit flushed.I feel her bare foot touch my leg under the table. Then the foot wanders up past my knee, sliding along my thigh. “I like that I am turning on the waiters. I won’t lie. But the most fun will be getting and keeping you horny, this weekend, Dale.” As her foot reaches its target, I lean back in my chair, spread my legs a little,. His hands came around and felt her breasts, playing with her nipples with his breath hot in her ear. She wantonly moved her hips, pushing them out in open invitation and arched her back goading him to fuck her. Lower his hands moved, over her stomach giving her tingles everywhere, until he felt for her waist of her jeans. She felt his fingers deftly unbutton and unzip her jeans, a sensation that will forever be remembered. He kissed the back of her neck giving her shivers and tugged her jeans. The dildo pushed the eggs deep into Angel’s cunt, expanding it and pressing against the cervix. A wire attached to the ellipsoids emerged from the side of the dildo and ran down to the transformer by the bed. Attached to this were three metal crocodile clips, one of whose teeth was soon firmly clamped around the hood of Angel’s clitoris. I attached the other two clips to her nipples and then lay back on the bed with the control in my hand. It was time to get down to business in earnest! Angel. MOST came off, instead, as pathetic. Unless they had a load of money, the sweet, young thing was gone as fast as she was told, "I can't afford it." or "Maybe, later." There was another "oldster" down the road to fleece, and give her what she wanted. The happy ones were usually marked by driving a sensible sedan, or a mini-van. MAYBE an SUV of some sort. There would be a lady of nearly the same age as he beside him, and THEY would be talking, and, usually laughing. Enjoying something from long.