The banter started again only this time no weather was involved. I could have been on another planet and they wouldn't have noticed.She was leaned aga...inst him with her hand on his thigh and her left tit was rubbing on his arm so tight that her nipple had slipped out and in clear view.The touching got intense between them for about 4 or 5 more drinks which she directed me to fix. They actually started kissing and made no bones about it to me.This went on about and hour or maybe a little more. It’s not how she looks, it the way she says things. Andrew has finally started to watch the Falcons. His devotion to the Browns verged on self-destruction. So we were in the den, Andrew watching the game, the girls playing, me watching them all. Emma was trying to put two pieces together when she yelled “Throw the fucking ball, Michael!”Another one said “Why should Michael throw the fucking ball?”A different one answered. “If he gets hit he might get hurt. Then the Falcons would be the same as. Her face isn't well defined but I see blacklong, black, silky hair and chestnut skin, with lovingeyes and a devils tongue. My special spot is now sowet that my fingers become a tongue as my lover licksme, slowly, running lazy circles around my lips,occasionally taking a detour to touch the insides ofmy thighs with a soft kiss, then moving back to myclit. The temptation is to speed up but I know my girlwould tease me longer, make it last. She knows I loveit that way as she flicks her tongue up. The couple were in their 50's and they guy served me at the bar. His wife was sitting at one of the small tables. I was chatting to the guy and everything seemed quite normal. Then his wife got involved in our conversation, she came and sat next to me on a bar stool and we all had a bit of a laugh together. They had both been at the drink a while before I got there and she was definitely a bit tipsy. She had a little extra weight but that was balanced out by the size of her huge tits, that her.