"I asked how he had gotten so lucky. He said, "I don't know, but we're going to enjoy it as long as it lasts." Then Steve asked me if I was interested...in taking a turn. I politely declined, stating that my wife would kill me. Little did he know...We chatted for another forty-five minutes. Then the older gentleman, Paul, came in. Steve introduced me and mentioned that I knew about their little escapade. When I asked Paul how the lady was in bed, he said she was fantastic�an incredibly horny. I dance away from behind you and the blonde moves back from the redhead. You and the redhead continue to touch each other and sway back and forth to whatever music is playing in your minds. The blonde and I make a pretense at dancing but we both know that there is other business brewing. We each find ways of touching the other while we dance. To my surprise, the redhead dances over behind me and presses herself against me. When she does, the blonde turns her back and moves in to press against. Me and my guys came to inspect, we went under the car from the front. she was standing close to the front bumper. after diagnosing the problem, i moved and tried to get up, but, she was standing right in front of me.she was wearing a short denim mini skirt, a white shirt and white bra. about a 34b cup bra, and flip flops. she had sexy feet. so, i was getting up, not concentrating on what i was doing as i was talking to one of the guys. i turn around, and i am almost looking up her skirt.. Then I spoke. "Miri, what's troubling you, Dearest?" I asked. "Nothing, Valerie," she said. "Bullshit," I said with a kindhearted smile. "Let's not do that anymore, please?" "Valerie, I should have been there," she said. "It should have been me saving you. But because I was too big of an idiot to know what's really important to me, I let you down. I failed you." "Hey, we both failed each other there for a bit," I shrugged. "But that's in the past now. It's like the.