The only obvious place was alongside Helen and Rick, who were sat on an otherwise empty couch. Mark and Marina squashed in next to her, and once they ...were seated, Rick’s thigh pressed close against Penny’s leg. With everyone settled, there was an attempt at small talk, but it seemed to be mostly out of politeness. Rick tried to engage Mark in a conversation about business opportunities in the area, and the women asked Marina how she had got on with Steven over the intervening week. Penny and. ”I nodded. “It’s a good thing you’re smarter than me,” I said. “I don’t want you to leave ... ever.” There, I’d said it.“It’s going to take some work, Mister,” she said, her hands still squeezing my shoulders. “Not just you, but me too.”I sighed in relief. “Okay ... so ... can I offer you a glass of wine? It’s almost happy hour.”“I don’t give a shit if it’s ten in the morning, I’m ready for a glass of wine,” she laughed.I laughed too, feeling the release of tension. I reached for an open bottle. I knew I could trust him implicitly. I could feel him spit into my asshole, and then I felt a thumb pop in. It felt different, but not bad. He pushed the whole thumb in, then took it out, and replaced it with a finger. This one was deeper when he went all the way, and he added another finger, slowly stretching me out for him. After he was able to fit a third finger in all the way, thrusting back and forth, he lined himself up and took out all of his fingers. I felt the head of his cock at my. She then unbuttoned her blouse, slipped it off her, and reached behind her back unhooking her bra. Looking at John, she eased her bra away from her breasts and put it with her blouse that she’d laid on the dresser.“Your breasts are fabulous. You know this is the first time I’ve seen them out in the open,” John said.“Thank you. That’s right, you’ve never stopped by the bar where I work,” Tammy replied, as she undid her jeans and pushed them down and stepped out of them, leaving her standing in.