We continued with the meal. I was thinking about the whole ‘three-in-a bed’ thing. The thought of watching her being fucked by another guy was n...ot a complete turn off. But I was not sure about it. I did not want to touch or be touched by another bloke's cock.Marco started to approach the table, as he did so, Brianna dropped her fork on the floor and moved in her seat.‘No, Madame. Let me,’ the gallant waiter said.He dropped down to the floor and went under the table. He seemed to be there. First Pete's arrival and the normal flirtatious BS he loved to spread. I found myself enjoying it. David was a near perfect husband but with all the work and the kids and all, there hadn't been much time for flirtation and I realized I had missed it.Dinner was good with a heavy continuation of the flirting. And I was flirting back. I kept glancing at Dave to see if he was uncomfortable with it but he seemed to encourage the word play. Unfortunately, somewhere in the evening, as we sipped. The last point was the jewelry that the girls could wearwhile modeling. Other than a pair of small, inconspicuous earrings, thegirls would not wear any jewelry on stage.The highlight of the show this year would be the modeling of a weddinggown and veil. No one knew who the lucky girl would be who would modelthis gown but each one hoped it would be her. Although Janet had herhopes also, she knew that she really wouldn't be considered, because ofher age. Still, as she looked over at Megan,. The girl awkwardly peeled the flimsy sheath from her lover's softening tool and held it up. The little teat at the end was bulged with the creamy evidence of the man's orgasm."It felt like a lot more than that when you did it inside me," she said. Do you? I mean... does it make a difference... like... with a condom?" I don't think so dear... except that it's not nearly as good. You're going to have to go on the pill." Are you planning to... like... cheat on my sister? Like... all the time?" I.