"This is Mark and I'm Dan," he returned.My wife turned to me, "Sara, since you appeared interested in him, why don't you and Mark go over to their tab...le and get to know each other."I went off with Mark as Dan sat down with my wife. It was hard to concentrate on him because I kept looking over to my wife and Dan. Mark commented, "Don't worry Sara, my mom and dad are divorced, and I noticed you mother wasn't wearing a wedding ring. . . (I had failed to notice that). If she had been, we wouldn't. Sally jumped and giggled. “That's cold!” “Sorry Baby." He placed some oil in his hands and rubbed them together to warm the oil a bit. Then, with a gentle touch, Billy spread the oil up and down her thighs. He progressively increased the pressure on Sally's legs until he was firmly kneading them. “Okay Baby, roll over.” Sally slowly rolled over and again slightly spread her legs. Billy warmed more oil in his hands and began working on her calves. As with the front of her thighs, he began gently. 'What weird solution had he thought up?' she wondered. "Try me," she mumbled nervously. "Well, I know that you've got, uuhm, - problems with men," offered Steve warily. "Yee-es," replied Vicky cautiously. "And you seem to manage to function with uuhm, - Zac." Vicky nodded softly, wondering where it was all going. "Well, if we could somehow introduce my sperm via Zac, then you should be able to conceive." The words tumbled from his lips as though Steve was dumping a. She was well aware of his arrival times, and was determined to be noticed by him, in a way he would not be confused by her intentions.He was a tall guy, just the way she likes it, she loved the color of his skin, and had even noticed he had a piercing, and was very intrigued by the ways he could use it with her. All she thought about during the day was what he must taste like, and how he would hold her. He was very confident, the type that knows what he can do, and that was totally driving her.