..now get down on your knees!" Angie sunk to her knees next to the bed, and Tricia pressed her lips against my ear and purred, "Please baby, show her... how you fuck me...show her how good I can make you cum!" My shaft was straining with anticipation as I looked down into Angie's eyes, and she tilted her head with a naughty girl grin and slid one hand down to massage over her steamy pussy and squeezed her nipple with the other as she softly pleaded, "Please show me." Tricia flipped herself. "Thank you for the compliment, sir." She arched her eyebrows. "So do you really think they look that good still?" Of course, why do you think that young man has almost drooled down over them every time he's come to the table?"As if on cue, our young waiter came back with a pitcher of ice tea and made a great play of refilling her already nearly full glass. He lingered long beyond when he finished almost to the point I was sure he was going to fall face first down in my wife's décolletage. When. ” I couldn’t believe this was happening. After standing there stunned for a few moments, I said, “I’m free tonight. After I close, I’ll run home quickly and then come by.” I passed him a piece of paper and pen to write down his info. He passed it back and starting walking out saying he’d see me in a bit. After he left, I looked at the paper and started getting so horny. I knew I was starting to drip precum in my panties. I was getting so excited at the idea of tasting my first dick. Just the. Did he meet his death never having enjoyed intimate times with a female? I felt guilt! The wine had taken its toll on me. My overcoat was all that was needed as I slipped out into the night. Rain was forecast. There were many public houses around the docks but the most likely was the Bull and Bush?I had to wait in the dark alleyway for several minutes before a suitable gentleman staggered out of the pub door. Being a good Samaritan I offered to help him on his way. No sooner had I put a.