"Thank you for the dance," he said. "I hope we can have more." "I would like that," I replied somewhat coyly. He began by telling me a little about hi...self. He had sold his construction business and retired early, at least for now. He was looking for some other opportunity but in no hurry. He had gotten divorced about three years earlier. I looked at him while he was speaking to see if there was any hint in his eyes that he was uncertain about me. I didn't see that. He went on to tell me that. " I kissed her and she kissed back, her tongue probing into my mouth. She also brought her knee up slowly until it was pressing against my balls just to remind me to be good."I can't believe you'd sell your sister's pictures just to make your insurance payment," she said when we'd started walking again."Are you kidding? I'd sell Traci's pictures to buy a gallon of gas." And your friends?" Well, maybe not Robbie's. She'd want a cut."Tami giggled. "She would, wouldn't she." Yeah, I'd... damn!" I. She opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and slurped the water as if it were a drinking fountain."Ooh, it's warm!" Katie said, laughing. She patted Hannah's thigh. "Okay, time to cork you up!"Katie reached two fingers inside Hannah and turned the valve. The flow of water abruptly stopped. Katie picked up Hannah's pants from around her ankles and slid them up her friend's legs. There was a large wet spot on the front."You peed on your pants," Katie said with a giggle. Hannah gave her a glare. . it’s..” Claire groaned, unable to properly form words anymore. Unseen hands were caressing the inside of her thighs. Unseen fingertips tap-danced in between her tits, tugging at the hemline of her bralet. Unseen hands had stripped her down to her underwear in front of her friends, and now those same unseen hands were pulling her panties to the side and exposing her dripping pussy. Claire looked over anxiously at her friends who were staring fixedly at this performance art going on in front of.