Joe poured the last of the bottle of wine into their glasses as the waitress took their plates away. “What do you want to do after this?” “I don...’t know, I guess we could go get a drink or something.” She fiddled with her glass between her clasped hands and kept her eyes on the table. “But?” She glanced up and smiled at him and his stomach turned a flip. “Or we could go home, play some games.” He grinned back at her. “Plenty of room on my couch for two,” he said. She reached into her bag and. Throughout this whole time that she was attempting to remove the car seat she randomly turn around and look me up and down and was ever so slightly licking her lips and giving me this look that in my mind was the “i wanna suck your cock look”. I thought to myself no way i’m just imagining this. she then proceeds to bend over even further into her suv in an attempt to find something under the seat and at this point i was able to see completely up her skirt and see her beautiful lace panties,. I said, “What the fuck, Trey?”He replied, “I’ve been wanting to do that since I saw you standing in the doorway when I got here.”Still lying on my side, I looked back over my shoulder, and said, “Brett would be crushed if he knew about this.”With a stupid grin on his face, Trey said, “So, let’s not tell him.”“Well, we can’t do this again,” I said with a plea in my voice.His shit-eating grin got larger as he said, “We’ll see.”I was amazed that even though Trey’s cock had softened, it was still. This seemed to do the trick as she pulled us over so that she was on her back again, and, adjusting her swimsuit so as to allow ease of access, guided my rock-hard cock inside.... I knew what needed to be done here, as it was the same old routine we'd become accustomed to. She spread her legs, pulling the swimsuit aside so that it was across one of her ass cheeks. I then got hold of her legs by the calfs and pushed them as far back as I could, giving me superbly deep access to her.