"Mr Moore and I have something rather unpleasant and personal to discuss."As they'd already finished their meals, the guys politely acquiesced to Sony...a's request and left the table promptly. But not without giving me some very quizzical looks and a few of them winked at me. I just shrugged. I figured at least one of the guys was bluffing and knew exactly what the woman wanted. How wrong I was!"Mr Moore, we've never met, but my name is Sonya Springfield. I believe that you've met my husband on a. It turns out that they both kind of got off listening to one another.They finally decided that if listening was so exciting, how exciting would it be to watch! So they came up with a plan to make it happen that weekend. My wifes boyfriend came over that Friday night and Denises boyfriend also arrived that same evening. They hung out as normal drinking and listening to music. My wifes boyfriend was all keen on hitting some bars but she persuaded him to just chill and hang out at the house. . Megan picked the good looking one and asked him to dance. I watched as she moved about the dance floor, letting her dress fly up to show off her stockings and gartered thighs! In short order, the straps of her dress had slipped from her shoulders and her cleavage was more than casually exposed! Then she danced with me and let her dress slip until her breasts were almost exposed. Returning to the bar, Megan sat down and turned to her new friend. She leaned forward to kiss his cheek and her dress. Then Kimberly closed her eyes and opened her mouth as she slowly descended upon Janet. Kimberly tasted salt at first, the sweat from Janet’s heat. Her tongue licked the inside of Janet’s hard thighs. And then it entered a soft, wet place, musky, acid in taste, but oh so sweet and tender. Her mouth opened and her lips came into play and behind her closed eyes Kimberly’s fantasy slowly melted into the reality of the afternoon. It had finished with Janet reaching a low, rumbling orgasm. Continuing.