And then she explored the muscular expanse of his hairy thighs, loving the very sense of strength, of power and animalistic fury, which seemed to be r...adiating from his body.Justin had seen chicks go wild over him in the past, but none had ever carried on the way Pam Harper was doing. He didn't fully understand where he stood in the scheme of things, the true importance of being the reincarnation of her dream-figure. But even if he didn't understand what she was going through, he certainly could. Our three bodies collapsed into a heap upon Joan’s bed. We all must have fallen asleep, because Joan shook my shoulder and motioned to the clock. It was two in the morning and we were covered with the products of our lovemaking. She put a finger to her lips and we tried to quietly get off the bed. But our movement was evidently too much because Maddy also awoke. We looked at each other and all three of us began to laugh. Our cum and spit and everything else had dried on our skins and made them. Sure enough it was Annie's car I had seen and it was sitting in our driveway. I drove back to the restaurant and parked to wait like Marge had instructed. If it wasn't so early I would have gone inside to have a beer to fortify myself. I was still nervous about Marge's plan. I hoped Annie wouldn't freak out and run. My choice would have been to slowly introduce her to the idea of having sex with the two of us. After almost thirty minutes dragged by I cranked the car and drove home.When I. Of course, the fact I was a guy meant I could not flirt up tips like the waitresses did. In short, that meant I was busting my ass pretty much nonstop.The only thing that had made the night worthwhile was when I looked up and saw four heart-stoppingly beautiful women waiting to be seated. My girlfriend Terry, her older sister Lisa, and their friends Monica and Chandra had stopped by! God, she was so hot! Terry's Nordic beauty perfectly offset my Black Irish ancestry. Her blonde hair and blue.