The emotional consequences of the last one had been difficult.“Hey Bill, will you take me out to dinner. I’ll pay.” It worked. We had a good tim...e and he asked me if I’d like to go to a concert two days hence. I jumped at the chance.When he returned me home I put on my best show and invited him in for a drink. I wasn’t supposed to drink but had some wine to serve him. We sat on my cheap couch and tried to make conversation. He was more awkward about it than I was. Damn.With nothing to lose at. A slight beard and a handsome smile. "Oh, Lisa!" Karen said with a catch in her voice. "He's beautiful! You HAVE to meet him!" Larry didn't respond. "LISA!" Karen whispered loudly, tapping him on the arm. "Remember, you're Lisa from now on. LOOK! He's coming over!" Karen giggled. "Hi." the man smiled. "My name's David. I culdn't help noticing how beautiful you were and I wondered if you might be interested in dinner this evening. I'm single and in town on business for a week or so and I have to. I lift the damp material away from your body, with my tongue. Tracing a line along your pussy lips, this makes you, shudder. Your lips are now dripping sweet nectar from them. Waiting to be opened and freed from the constraints of your thong. My fingers run down and then up, gently tracing the shape of your pussy through the drenched, thin material. ‘Would you like to taste your own juices?’ I ask. ‘You know I would,’ you whimper slowly. I gently rest my fingers against your mound, juices drip. She was cute - shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes, pale skin, red full lips, with a big set of tits under a tight girlie t-shirt that showed her hour glass figure attached to a pair of faux leather leggings and about five inch heels. I felt my husbands cock throb when they approached.Admittedly, Steven made me a little wet. Short brown hair, blue eyes, darker skin, a tight t-shirt showing off his physique as well on top of some tight black jeans that could barely contain his cock, which the.