Not knowing what to say she finally came up with, "I'm sorry. I meant to bring some wine. Shall I go back and get it?"Norma continued smiling at her i...n that funny sexy way and said, "No, I've already got some. Why don't we go downstairs to the den, it'll be more cozy down there?" Sure - fine - lead the way."Both women got up and Caroline led them downstairs where the room was illuminated by a few strategically lighted candles."Have a seat and get comfortable, why don't you. I've even got some. Who knew the Old West was alive in a two-bit girl bar in Oregon? The bartender told me the girl's name was Dani and everyone here thought something of her one way or another.She had a small frame, not much more then 5' 5" and 115 lbs. She could flash a smile that all the girls seemed to adore. Next thing I knew she was standing beside me asking why I was in her bar. I smiled and told her to have a drink in peace."You don't look like you belong here sister." It was Dani marking her turf. I took. I was as mesmerised by her legs as she was on the TV, I couldn’t take my eyes off them and every now and then she’d move slightly giving an occasional flash of panties. My cock was hardening and I was aware that it would soon be embarrassing to stand up and much as I wanted Britney I hoped this leg show would go on. Then the phone rang, Karen looked up and it stopped; “she’ll be ages now she’s on the phone” she said and turned back to the TV.I was annoyed but not annoyed; my date had been. Within minutes we were both naked and aroused. And as George moved closer to her, running her finger between the tops of Lorraine’s thighs, I was touching myself the same way as if my finger was gathering Lorraine’s sticky nectar. As George tasted, then so did I. As she took Lorraine’s nipple between her fingers and pulled, then I did the same, as if my fingers were pulling at Lorraine’s sensitive nipple, feeling both senses of giving and receiving. It was a new horizon that I had crossed and.