Footsteps retreating... Pulling free from your grip and with your juices coating my lips and chin, I stand and pull you up from the chair… your eyes... sparkling with mischief. I bend to kiss you, sharing the taste of you, your tongue eager and willing to clean me, hungry for my mouth as I am for yours. My cock is a rock squeezed between us, your nipples hard against my chest… I run my fingers from the nape of your neck down your back, feeling the skin tighten following my gentle touch, running. My face was getting flushed and my breathing a little ragged as I took in the view and felt the sensation going on under the table. When Lolita hung up the phone, I thought my little party was over. But she began filing away loose papers and generally straightening up the room. She paraded herself back and forth, bending over from time to time to pick up one thing and then another. Before I realized it, I was beyond the point of no return. I knew I was going to cum, and it wasn't going to be. . and we got to thinking about way back when we were young, and about how nice it was to climb in bed with you and get all warm and snuggly. So we decided to do it again." she finished.Jill raised an eyebrow. She wasn't buying it. She ignored Jill and focused on Kathy. "Kathleen, have you been peeking at us again?"Jill laughed. "I told you this was a stupid plan." What plan" asked Liz.Jill rolled her eyes. "Kathy's plan to get in bed with you, so we would be there when Uncle Bob sneaks in to. She didn’t show any sign of deception.’ ‘In your defense?’ I held up my hands and turned away. I had no defense. Jeff’s brow furrowed. He looked doubtful. I looked worried. ‘There has to be more. That’s as flimsy as him saying, ‘Please allow me to offer you a red herring.’ It isn’t just that I don’t think you would buy it, he would never think he could sell that by itself. So how did he season it?’ ‘Well, even with what he added, there’s something missing. I couldn’t get him to tell me what.’.