But she'd long since made her sexual preference known, so I, as well as the rest of the male population, would just have to drool from afar."Come on i...n, ladies and make yourself at home! Maybe I could talk one of you into helping me in the kitchen and the other into setting the table. Dinner will be ready in about ten minutes."Hugs all around.Anita said, "I know where everything is so I'll set the table." OK by me," Denise agreed, "Tell me what to do, boss 'cause I'm ready for a big plate of. She was confident he would be right behind her. She headed for the exit to the pub.One of the guys from another table watched her pass and followed her with his eyes.Abi never even looked down to see whether her coat covered her or not. Her mind was set on one thing and one thing only.She felt the stranger’s arm reach over her to hold open the door to the outside and once more the cold air hit her hard. She immediately turned the corner and headed down the side alleyway of the pub. At the end. "You wanna hear it?" she asked. We were talking low, our heads near to one another. It was still early, and by the clock next to my bed I knew no one else would be awake for at least another hour.I nodded."I've got this oral fixation thing," she explained, not looking at me. Whatever that means, I thought."It started in January, when I went back to school after Christmas. I found out my asshole boyfriend was cheating on me. When I confronted him, he blamed me and told me it was because I. So we decided to pair off! Randy with his girlfriend, Beth; against my wife, Abigail and myself.Beth seemed especially eager to play. Abigail, always a good sport, was delighted and couldn't wait to participate also.Since the day was quite warm, Randy and I stripped down to our T-shirts and shorts. Abigail and Beth were both wearing shorts and a skimpy halter-top.We had no worries since our backyard was completely surrounded by a six-foot privacy fence. Our little game would be in private -.