He looked great. His muscles struggled against the fabric of his dark blue dress shirt. As soon as I saw him, I could imagine him holding me in his st...rong arms, and his hands exploring my body.Dinner was rushed, because we couldn't wait to get to "dessert." We spent most of the time flirting. I whispered in his ear, telling him that I couldn't wait to feel his big cock inside of me. He whispered back that he wanted to hear me moaning for him as I squirted all over his cock. We played footsie. She then moved down Jess's neck, nipping the younger girls flesh withher lips, moving past the collar bone, and coming to rest on a pale pink nipple.Melissa had never kissed a girl's nipple before and marvelled at the malleabilityof the skin once again, the areole was soft behind the nub, and she circledit with her tongue, eventually sucking the nipple in her mouth. She toyed withthe bud, and circled her tongue round the areole, then gently flicked the nipplewith her tongue, all the while. I took a last look from the bedroom doorway and then headed to the kitchen.Wendy handed me a cup of coffee when I walked into the kitchen.“Wow!” I said. “I wasn’t expecting this. Thank you.”“I thought I’d try to extend your birthday a little.”“You’re sweet, Wendy. I need to make coffee for the other women in my life, okay?”“Can I help? I’ve got the knack of this new machine down pretty well.” In fact, she was making better coffee with the fancy espresso maker than I was.“Wendy, you know how. The movement of the van continued and then stopped, "Nuts, he's got company!" The unseen voice said."Who?" The woman asked."From the file it's... friend D... no check that... check... its friend B." There seemed to be some confusion in the voice."Come on Chris! Which one is it?" The woman asked, sounding sharp now."Okay, okay it's B, had his head turned when I tried to check him!" The voice, Chris's, tried to defend itself."Just try to keep it together, where's the expected split?" The woman.