" Her throat felt dry as she spoke, despite the entire bottle of water she'd downed in the workshop. She'd automatically presented her hand, and when ...he took it to shake, she felt her body simply respond. He seemed to hold her hand for a moment longer than was proper or expected, as his eyes continued to bore into hers. “James Stone,” he said, and Eve could have sworn she felt his thumb caress the sensitive skin of her hand. Then, as if a spell had been broken, he released her hand and looked. We figured that this was our restaurant of choice while in San Antonio.We were walking down the street, taking in the sights, when my GPS bad guy signal went off with an itch I couldn't ignore, not that I wanted to. We were standing in front of a saloon that had just opened for business. I alerted Ann, and we went in to see what was causing all of the fuss.Four men were sitting at a table swilling cheap beer like they expected it to go out of style. Since these were the only patrons, we knew. He was still on his back on his bed fully dressedand made up like a girl, and he could hear one of his sisters talking onher phone outside in the hallway.He rushed to the door and locked it. In the light of day, he hated looking like this. "I'm a man. I should bewearing the pants!"That thought brought him an image of her perfectly round butt in herskintight leather pants, and he smiled as he reached for the zipper athis back. "I could never fit into those pants," he said to himself,completely. I hesitated slightly-once again the umbrella was passed backwards and its owner started to oblige B with an expertly delivered fucking with the pink dildo. Another shuddering orgasm-another lull-more chat-I remember thinking if this is a no participion evening I quite like to be around when B was really up for some fun! She still hadn't finished. She still had not had enough. I saw my chance-she was rubbing her clit with the dildo and I just took it off her and started fucking her slowly with.