I am taking you to an Italian restaurant close to the theater for dinner . We hail a cab to take us there so we can talk and hold hands without worrie...s. As we enter the restaurant we are ushered to a quiet table and we order our dinners. We sit back and sip our wine, my hand moves under the tablecloth to rest on your leg. As I begin to stroke first your leg then your upper thigh, you smile and wink at me. You then take my hand and place it over your cock and begin gently rubbing as the waiter. They got a better view of the horses at the start from here and Angelacould see almost immediately that Frogbox Fantasia was sluggish to getoff the starting line. Alas from their vantage point the horses were alltoo soon out of sight down the starting straight."We'll get a better view of the race from the Steward's room," Claudetold them. Angela nodded."I'll catch you both up. I need to call Mark, there's a bit of legworkthat I need him and Phillip to do back in the office. Hopefully we'llknow. But he was obviously not human. As Kristen came, the b**st's hands tightened on her ass, her rippling pussy squeezing him so tightly that he couldn't help but cum. It had been so long since a beautiful maiden had arrived at his doors... Hot cum gushed into Kristen's pussy, increasing her pleasure... she writhed in his arms, screaming her ecstacy into the gag.When the b**st had finished filling her pussy with his cum, he lowered her down and undid her arm and leg restraints... then picking her. I pretty much planned to do nothing until everyone got home, at which point I hoped that Luke would want to hang out again. Even after everything that had happened, he was probably the best friend that I had there--or anywhere, for that matter. I'd been there for two weeks and it hadn't even occurred to me to call any of the people that I hung out with back home. I wondered if that was normal.I started to hope that I wouldn't have to wait so long for Luke to get back from work when I went.