A wonderful tune and romantic words all arranged as a very public bit of serenading.Vicky was practically in tears but also her face was flushed with ...elight. Taking my applause which was enthusiastic I had everyone’s attention. Having previously made sure of the answer that I would get I went down on one knee and asked Victoria to marry me. The reaction was a loud ‘Yes I will’ followed by a hug. What the cheering diners didn’t hear was what she whispered in my ear.“Bloody tenors always. He continued circling her like a hungry shark running his hands through her hair, down her back, and into her panties to grab her ass. Krissy felt the Man press against her from behind, place his hands first on her hips, and then slowly sliding them up her torso savoring every part of her body. She began shaking in fear as the man reached her breasts, exploring them recklessly kneading and pinching them as Krissy just stood there at attention. Her inner monologue just told her to let him have. 'Go on then touch him'.I swallowed hard, my mind swirling with thoughts, the biggest foremost was the size of the cock jutting abruptly upwards, and the girth, surely men were not like this?'Stroke him girl'.I extended my hand and touched the tip of the glans, and traced its bell-like shape down to its base. My father has worked wood when making furniture, and often I have been encouraged to appreciate the craftsmanship that goes into wood, especially the tactile feel, the smell and smoothness. The darkness made it difficult for Gene to see out the thick tinted glass. He was out of breath, agitated. Lauren grabbed his hand and held on tight.The only one not appearing terrified was Holly, who grinned as she exclaimed, "Jesus, Georges, you haven't introduced us to your friends." Shove it, Holly. Don't blame me. They knew we were coming. If you'd have been thirty seconds later, I'd have had to leave and you'd have been on your own." Coward." Fuck you." Maybe." Whatever, Holly. First.