We always chat when we see each other, so today was no different. We talked about the weather and she told me that her husband Rick and the kids were ...away for the weekend, to Rick's mother. I started to help her take the groceries inside and when we were finished taking it inside she asked if I wanted to drink a beer, which I accepted. We were sitting on the couch, she was drinking a glass of wine and I was drinking my beer. She asked me, "How are things between you and Claire?" (My. Its great honor to meet you. she said it so sweetly that Carl could feel really feel the desires rising in himself. Carl Well its my duty to take care of my employees and besides John is really hardworking and smart. I seriously wish to know you guys more personally. How about we meet on Sunday for lunch .My wife would really like to meet you. Please tell John about it when he gets his wits back and I will tell him tomorrow in office also. For Alia it was real surprise and honor being invited. " I took the purse and held it in my right hand the way I'd seen women hold them. Holding out my left hand in a limp wristed manner I did a bump and grind walk across the room. "How this?" I asked with a laugh. "Sexy enough?" "If you're a whore!" Candy replied harshly. "Now knock it off Beth, you're a lady not a street walker!" "Sorry, I was just joking. No need to get so worked up about it!" "Once again, it's not funny!" She said angrily. "If a woman wears something that's in the least bit. I was grateful to be on the receiving end of her hug, as was my cock, which began to become engorged and grow in size and hardness. I’m certain that Lisa could feel it pressing against her body, just as I could feel her nipples, even through the material of the towels and clothing, hardening against my chest. Lisa’s hips started grinding around a bit and pressed against the bulge of my dick. Then she reached down with one hand and grasped my pussy pricker in her hand and gently squeezed it.