At the party Anna had kissed Diego while he fondled her in some dark corner, out of sight of our friends. We didn't stay as long at the party as we wo...ld normally do, so we said goodbye to our friends and we took off. When we arrived at his home we were a bit nervous (i was trembling in anticipation) so the first thing we did was getting some drinks.Diego came up with the idea to take a shower to get the stench of smoke out of our hair. Anna went first and took a quick shower. She returned. And no, hash is not a foreign dish in the Philippines, they love their corned beef hash. Go figure.Afterward we three pile into a taxi and head to Cubao. It's an hour drive and this time the game of chicken our taxi driver is playing had me hurtling out of the back seat, over the back of the front seat and toward the windshield before Ganda and Krissell grab enough of me to stop the impact of head on glass. The driver doesn't say squat. He just drives on.When we finally get to the Bougainvillea. ” “It’s one of Mikes favorites, but I don’t make it very often. We are going to have salad and bread sticks too.” “Wow, you go all out don’t you?” I laugh and say, “No, I love to cook as much as I love to eat.” I hear Mike go into the living room and greet Ted. We go in with the men, and I tell Mike to entertain our guests while I freshen up. I excuse myself and head to the shower. Once I am in the shower, I hear the door open and shut. I ask, “Honey is that you?” “No, sorry it’s me Lisa; I. My hands couldn’t resist, rising to cup them both, lifting them, thrilling at their warm weight, the skin’s smooth tautness, feeling my cock growing even harder as I gently stroked and fondled them with my fingers and slipped my thumbs up over their hardening peaks. My excitement was intensified by the way she arched her body, thrusting herself forward, offering herself up to my caresses, moaning softly as she experienced apparently long-forgotten sensations. For months I had been thinking of.