On either side of the plunging neckline was a hint of her breasts capped by rock hard nipples. It wasn't that cool in the bar... but obviously cool en...ough! I had to turn the other way on my stool to watch her walk away towards the restrooms... watched her shapely ass jiggle beneath the smooth denim skirt.A deep voice from the other side of me drew my attention back to my surroundings."She has that affect on lots of people." the man from the booth said from my right side."I'm sorry, that really. "I know, that's most likely something a psychologist could have a fieldday with." Did he say when he was coming back?" Darla asked."No, but I suspect when it starts getting dark and cold he just might,"Helen noted as she and the girls made their way to the kitchen.Helen was in the kitchen cooking when the knock came. She was makinghamburgers and French fries. Debbie was mixing milk shakes in theblender. The kitchen smells were wonderful.ChapterKnock, KnockThe smells of food reached Matt at the. They exchanged glances. Shelly wasn't opposed to the idea. She was anonymous, just one of 20 million interchangeable faces in the greater metropolitan area. Even people who had the opportunity to spend several hours gazing at her were unlikely to recognize her the next time they saw her.Mary and Rachelle were the same way. Even though Rachelle's father owned many businesses in the region, he was not a major player. He was probably not among the richest 10,000 people in the area. Rachelle could. He heard Mae take a sharp breath. Slowly he eased his plump cockhead into her tight pussy. He stood there for just a moment, and then he began small pumping motions. He couldn’t believe how incredibly tight she was.Mae moaned. The more Bill pumped his cock in and out, the louder she was. It felt so good to have a man inside. “Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah,” was all she could say.Bill grabbed her fleshy hips and started pulling her as he pumped. He would let go.