I could feel her breath on my nose. Even I went forward and slowly our lips met. The touch of her soft lips made me all crazy as we started to open ou...r and kiss each other. I was sucking on her upper lips while she sucked on my lower lips. We kept switching from upper lip to lower lips as we both kept kissing each other.Suddenly a vehicle passed by making some noise as we both parted realising that this was not the right place to go further. We both were looking deeply into each other’s eyes.“I. He then talked quietly with Curtis as Marsha felt strangely nervous. They both were laughing as their private conversation ended. They then walked over behind Marsha and Jessica. In the blink of the eye the two women found their hands tied behind their backs. “What are you doing?” Marsha asked as her fear began to grow.“It is a little game called ‘Whose cock is it?’. We are going to blindfold you both and then take turns fucking your mouths. Then you have to tell us which man that cock belonged. As she put the glass back on the table, her legs crossed. Why do you do this to me? I peeked at her crotch, not concealing my raging hard-on anymore. Underneath her black silk skirt she was wearing NOTHING! ‘That’s nice.’ she mocked in her best Sharon Stone impression. ‘Are you trying to get us kicked out?’ ‘Relax.’ she soothed, wiping her thighs. ‘Damn alcohol.’ ‘You didn’t spill anything. Your just trying to get a rise out of me. It’s working.’ ‘I’ve got to go to the bathroom.’ the divored. "Hi," he said."Hi, Reggie," I said, smiling. Once again, I sensed his relief.---The movie was a Saturday matinee. Reggie was committed to having me home again by 8:00 tonight. Taking my hand, he led me out to his hand-me-down late-Nineties Toyota Corolla, which looked its age, but ran like a top when we got out on the road."How many miles has this thing got on it?" I asked."Let's see." He glanced through the steering wheel at the odometer. "Two hundred sixty thousand and something." That ain't.