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She said he keeps looking over and smiling telling me that it is nice to get some attention from another guy.i ask her if she finds him attractive and would she like to talk more with Steve. Sam says that he's nice but not sure if he would fancy her. I nearly spit my drink when she says this as any red blooded man would give his right hand to spend the night with her. She says she doesn't want to spend the night with anyone else but it would be nice to have a little fun with another guy. I turn around and see that Steve is looking over I becone him over and as he gets to the bar asks me if everything is ok. I tell him everything is fine but explain that Samantha finds him attractive and asks if he would join us for a babe drink. Steve says that would be great as long as we are both happy that he's there. I tell him it's fine and I tell him that I encourage Sam to japanese enjoy herself however she feels stockings fit. Things are all very nice as we exchange small talk for a while all enjoying the slight air of tension and some harmless flirting nobody sure of how the other is really feeling. Samantha takes the plunge and puts her hand on Steve's thigh and asks if that's ok ? . Steve looks a bit nervous but says that he's ok with it if I am , Samantha tells him to relax and starts to run her hand up and down Steve's thigh as she does this she turns to face him and uncrossed her legs to let her dress rise up slightly exposing the tops of her black stockings .Steve's eyes are glued to Sam's gorgeous legs and I can tell he's loving the view. Sam continues to stroke Steve moving closer to where is cock would be , as she moves her hand she moves slowly in her seat so that her dress rises further up and opens her legs wider now showing off her little lace fronted black panties. She takes Steve's hand and as she does looks me in the eye as if to ask if it's ok? I tell her it's fine as she moves Steve's hand and places it on her stocking top of her right leg. I notice a bulging appear in Steve's trousers and tell Sam that she's a little tease. Samantha tells us both that she lick is far from just a tease and that anything goes. I can tell Sam is loving having two guys to play up to.i lean over and kiss Sam full on her gorgeous lips and as I pull away I tell her to kiss Steve. She turns to him pulls his face close then closed her eyes and kisses him long and slow tracing her tongue across his lips then she whispers something to him that makes him look like he's about to pass out ! Without saying anything else Sam gets up and heads to the toilet. Steve and I are both watching her glorious arse move across the room away from us and I ask what she whispered to him. She told me she's going to take her panties off and is going to let me feel how wet her cunt is !!!. Author’s note; This story is a Romance, and the sex occurs towards the ending. Some might not like it for its lack of vicarious luridness from the beginning to the very end. The poem John shares with Rachel; "Autumn” belongs to Emily Elizabeth Dickenson, (December 10, 1830 – May 15, 1886). She was an American poet. I chose it because it is my favorite poem of Autumn and my favorite time of year. Bread and Butter Beagle9690 September 2019 He served Twenty-seven years in the Marines, retiring as a Colonel at forty-five. The Marines tempered John as hard and tough as forged iron. He was respectfully known by most as Iron McCord and not so fondly by other major malfunction individuals with less complimentary names because he despises liars, cowards, and braggarts having spent most of his career in combat zones. John is a minimalist and asian frugal with himself. He planned, saved, and invested well to live comfortably for the rest of his life on his pension and dividends from his substantial investments. During his days in the Corps, and always a gentleman, he considered most single women in social settings as trouble to be avoided whenever possible, aside to satisfy a man’s hard-wired needs. He was content with this arrangement and enjoyed the freedom of being a bachelor. He had many amicable trysts; with shall we say “good time gals” and avoided the long-term relationship with the marrying types of women. The young lady riding her face floods her mouth twice before rolling off. Obviously Zu'gar asian hadn't picked up on the subtle nuance. I could see Mrs. Armstrong's jaw moving, the muscles in her face working as she devoured her daughter's fizz-filled pussy. Not to be ashamed of. It was as if she was asking lick for permission to take the next step in our japanese changing relationship. As she was trying to respond, the two men took off and one of them was knocked unconscious. And when the ultimate eruption came to her, it was first marked by the fluttering convulsions of her tortured prostate, before it burst from her pulsing cock in a violent spray that compelled her to throw back her luxuriant scarlet curls, and exalt euphorically to the ceiling. “Please light, don’t change.” He reached for his cell phone and hit the video button. Lamb moved to me and wrapped her arms around my waist again and said, ‘Thank you. “What?” babe gasped Tatyana. My body shivered. He hoped he was the one to fill stockings her thoughts and cause the slight smile that played about her lips.