But her bra was disturbing my flow. Without her permission I started removing her bra. She didn’t respond for which I thought it was her green signa...l. After massaging her back, I came little down. By now she started moaning aaaaaah ummmmm. I thought not to waste much time. I told her to turn around. She did. Eyes closed. Feeling shy inside. Her big white melons were only in my sight. I was staring at them for 30 seconds before touching them softly. She told to do it fast. For the first time, I. I felt my cock was more hard now. I tried to keep it down with my hands.Later I found that the man who was sitting next put his hand near my hand. His hand was touching my hand. I looked at him and he was again looking at me. I feel that he want to say something to me which I don’t realize. Suddenly he caught my hand and put on his pant just above his cock. I feel that his cock is also hard. I understood that this man also want sex with me. I was more than happy. My heart beats were double than. "Mind if I sit with ya? Have a little company?" Not waiting for a reply, the man sat. The next moment was silent except for a passing car. "Used to be the old Collinwood library, this building here,” he commented. "Sittin' on the original cement. Now it's---what?---BattleLines?" The man's head turned toward advertisements in the windows. "'Challenge your skills! Play others! Private booths. Ten dollars for a half hour.' So that's why I seen you here sometimes this summer." I gotta go,". I greeted Dan with a shot and a tall rum and coke, after all, he was feeling lonely. Dan quickly cheered up and tried his best to catch my buzz. After a 3rd glass of wine and 3 shots, my wife didn't look so good. She pulled me aside and said her new prescription was upsetting her stomach and that she shouldn't have drank that much. I felt terrible for selfish reasons. Here she was, all dressed up looking so beautiful and now she was quickly declining. I took her upstairs and had her lay down in.