“Trust me, tiger. When I’m playing with you, you’ll know.”To say that our night at Kelsey’s was epic would not be too far from the truth. It... certainly went down in the annals of the place.It started, of course, with the three stooges (and me) bringing two certified hotties into the place. To the non-regulars, the reaction to that must have been puzzling. Four guys and two women walking into a bar doesn’t usually result in hooting and hollering and a rush of bodies whose intent is to find out as. He imagined them firm in his palms, his fingers stroking her nipples to erection. He continued to see her luscious tight ass, framed in those incredible 'Hew Haw Honey' cutoffs as she bent over to suck his cock. Fueled by his week long lack of sex, he continued his fantasy imagining her young lace clad tits wrapped around his raging cock and his cum spurting forth all over her pretty face."So, what do you think?" Cindy's question broke his train of thought."Mmmm..." Said Tom, looking over at. Going over things in his mind, there simply weren't any red flags. She was never late coming home, never anywhere Brad didn't know she would be, there were no phone calls from strange men... and no hang ups when he answered. If she had a secret email account, Brad couldn't find it... and he was far more skilled with computers than Ashley was. The keylogger he installed on their computer didn't show any suspicious activity.When he stopped by her desk for impromptu lunches, she never refused and. He was like a dream come true. We had a few drinks, then went to a trendy new restaurant and had a wonderful dinner. He was attentive and treated me like a queen. Over after-dinner drinks, he told me he couldn't keep his hands off me and wanted to go to a motel right away. I found myself agreeing before I even thought about it. My pussy had been wet since I first laid eyes on him.He insisted on undressing me with the lights on. At first I was against it. Totally. I was embarrassed, but a few.