Randy stepped back to let them return to their table. He glanced at their table and saw several beer bottles so he knew they were old enough to drink.... As he passed by them, heading towards the door, one of the girls called out to him. “Hey, old dude! Got a minute?” The “old dude” struck him as rude; hell, he was only 43 and in pretty good shape. But when he turned around the redhead waved him over to their table. He walked up to face them and the redhead started talking. He could tell right. She kept touching my arm and I kept trying to make her laugh and it was awesome. Finally, everyone started leaving, but I didn’t feel like leaving. I volunteered to help clean up.Her: You’re so sweet! I thought I’d have to do it all myself. Me: Yeah, I know you. You would have lived in this mess if someone didn’t help you clean it up.My hot friend laughed and smacked my arm. I grabbed her hand and playfully pulled her close, and there was a moment of sexual tension there. She shrugged it off. You looked so desperate that I could feel it. In my job, it gets a little hard to care too much, because we see such shit and awful things sometimes, but you didn’t fit any of it and I didn’t want to see the start when you really slid down the chute. God, I like this Joss Whitfield a whole lot better. You look like you’re right where you want to be. I hope this goes on working for you. I am a little jealous though,’ she grinned. ‘It looks to me like you’ve got a horseshoe up your ass from where. Of course my cock started filling and growing. Then Shary saw us hugging and she climbed on as well. Not to be outdone, Larry when he came in the house came running and jumped onto the pile. Pretty soon we were all wrestling and tickling each other on the floor and played for a while until exhausted, I cried "Uncle" and they let up on me. As I lay back Shary noticed that I was hard."Look daddy's dingus is all stiff and hard. How come Daddy?"Larry looked over and said "Yours is a lot bigger than.