She was giggling and hitting her. It was already 10 by the time and the drinks got over. Payal insisted we stay and she went to get some whiskey.As so...n as the door closed, we both started making out and went into the room and dimmed the lights. We were literally licking each other’s face and our hands were inside each other’s pants.Then I wasted no time as I didn’t know when Payal will come back. I pulled down the housewife’s pants and her panty, pushed her on the bed, and started kissing her. 44-40 to take the same .45 caliber ammunition that was used in my pistols. I was real partial to those Schofields, so I had to have a rifle chambered for the same round. It cost me a pretty penny, but I never regretted the expense.I ducked into the trees just as another bullet came my way. My assailant must have finally realized that I had been faking the severity of my wound. This time I was able to mark the location of the shooter from his powder smoke. I had switched over to smokeless powder. "What?" You touched my bum!"Marybeth put her hands on her hips, shaking her head, her short, black hair, swaying about her shoulders. "I did no such thang!"Latonya blew her whistle. "C'mon ladies, back to y'alls stretches. And Marybeth, don't be such a dyke!" But I didn't touch her ass!" Then she gave Ursula a considering stare. "Although, it is one mighty fine ass."Ursula glared daggers at Marybeth and moved away from the girl.Chuckling, I goosed Marybeth's pert ass and she shrieked, rubbing. When we got to the movie theater, we settled in with popcorn and sodas, into one of the side rows of the auditorium. Andrea and Kristina were sitting between Josh and me. By the middle of the first reel of film, our hands had found each other's. We spent the rest of the movie in awareness of each other, maintaining contact with clasped hands and knees just touching.On the way home, Kristina and I once again squeezed into the front of Michael's car, and Andrea and Josh climbed into the back. We.