Then I whistled myself and again doing the most erotic hip dance of my life I slowly slid my track pant down. And the ass spank work was done once aga...in. And I whistled even louder. Now was the real thrill. I slowed down my belly movement. I unhooked my bra and slowly pulled it down my right arm and then slowly from by left arm.But I had held both the cups of my bra over my boobs. I pushed my boobs up and kissed them over the bra and then suddenly lowered the left cup of bra and kissed my tit. " You volunteered me?" Robert made a frowny face. That's what I called it, because he looked like a petulant little boy and it always made my heart stutter. God! He was so cute like that."Well, they always get somebody and, uh..." I smiled sheepishly. "At least this way I'll know where you are. Right?" Janey..." He sighed, brushing some dirty blonde hair out of my eyes. "Do you have any idea how much I love you?" I'm not sure," I teased him, feeling my tummy doing flip-flops. My nipples. James was divorced like me and he had a daughter at home that he adored. He visited her as often as he could. I looked at pictures of him and her and one of all three of them. His wife was a very beautiful woman. I asked him what the cause of the divorce was in his case and he said he didn’t want to talk about it so I never mentioned it again. After dinner we went to a small lounge where there was dancing and music and plenty of drinks. I loved dancing and enjoyed James’s ability. He was a. ”“Yeah,” replied Ali, “let’s try to avoid a brawl eh?”Oz came back over, a small tray with our bill and a couple of shots of the evil local moonshine on it balanced on one hand. His eyes were on stalks , ogling Alison’s sweet tits. He was an older bloke, forty-odd, heavy set in the way Turks tend to go when they age and he looked handy enough that I didn’t much want to call him on it. I got a few notes out of my wallet and slapped them down on the tray, picked up the two shots and necked both..