We all pulled up stools to sit at the bar, just around the corner of the main area; just where there was a raised section to allow the staff to move b...tween serving and collecting the empty glasses. We were more or less secluded from everyone else. Jenny sat next to Brian. Steve was by the side of me ordering our drinks. As Steve ordered, I saw him motion to Karyn to come closer to him. I heard him whisper that Jenny was dying for a fuck. She replied that John was free for a few minutes if she. I figured it had to be the guy down the way moving in to better observe our action. I was right. Before he could sit down I felt his hand groping my groin. In no time he had found my hard cock and bending over at the waist he started stroking that dick with his right hand and his own with the left. The sensation of his hand on my hot rod in tandem with dad’s groans of appreciation drove my throat and mouth into a most ferocious suck. “Ah.” I heard from above, and I felt something warm and. Her dark hair framed her beautiful face. Her eyes were filled with uncertainty. She tried to cover herself modestly. Slowly, I explored her body with my lips and tongue. From her gentle forehead to her toes I licked, sucked, and kissed every inch of her soft body.She threw her head back and her body started shaking when my tongue lightly grazed her hard clit. The lips of her cunt were slick with her love, and her natural perfume filled the room. She was so sweet and silky. With each stroke of. ’ And then you walked away, to your beat up old pickup truck. I got in my blue Malibu and drove to my parents’ house where I was staying while I was in town. I walked inside to see that no one was home and went upstairs into my childhood bedroom. It was still the same as when I left it when I was seventeen. The walls were still a butterscotch color with suns, moons and stars as a border. I lay down in my bed and tried, unsuccessfully, to sleep. Tossing and turning, I couldn’t think of anything.