When I take both hands and try to pull her panties down, again, she stops me and says, “The panties stay on!”She finishes that beer and I get us b...oth one this time! We drink and yack some more. I get her to roll over on her front. She has a single tattoo on her back. It is above the waistband of her panties, those dam panties! The tattoo is the word “love” again but this time each letter is a different color. Yellow, blue, green and red.I kiss, lick and nibble on the small of her back and rub. Without looking up, she asked, ‘What would you like?’ ‘A date with you. You know, you should really put that on the menu.’ She looked up. It was him, looking happy and smug for having caught her unawares. He was handsome, she realized with a start. He had longish, light brown hair and bright green eyes. And his smile was nice, really nice. She shook herself. ‘Nope, sorry. Next!’ He quickly reached out and touched her hand. She jumped and pulled back her hand. Why was she being so skittish? He. As he licked, the intensity forced my head back in excruciating pleasure. I could actually feel my hole gape open as his tongue probed in. I sucked greedily at his prick, wanking it and licking the shaft. He stopped pushing his tongue into me and suddenly he said "if you keep doing that I'll cum all over you!" I was wanking his shaft and so in earnest I wanked faster. I was going to make him cum. I was going to get another man's scum on me! I could ....When Nick came, he splattered both my. "My wife died in 1936," he informed her."Oh, I'm so sorry," she placed a gloved hand on his arm. "Did you have any children?" A daughter. She is eighteen now and is engaged to be married. The wedding will be in a few weeks." Oh, that's nice," Melissa smiled. "I love weddings. I've been married twice myself. The sad thing is I've been widowed both times." A pretty woman like yourself shouldn't have her heart broken twice." That's life," she shrugged, realizing that her hand was still on his arm..