“Childers, table for four,” I said, trying to avoid a shit-eating grin.“Right this way,” the cute hostess said, wiggling her own ass in a tigh... black skirt as she led us through a maze of tables and waiters. “You guest has already arrived.”One of them had, anyway.Both Stacy and I gasped a little when Nicky stood up to greet us. Decked out in war paint even more elaborate that she wore in Vegas, she had borrowed one of my favorite dresses – owned by Sara. She’d added a bit of a tan, and was. Pants down.” “E-excuse me?” “C’mon, I felt how hard you are.” She strided back towards me. Her hips swayed on her way. “Listen, I was expecting to get fucked, HARD, and I’ve been stood up. I am in no mood to argue about this, and I can tell you want me. Pant. Off. NOW.” Normally I would have resisted her advancements, but fuck was she right. I wanted her. BAD. It might’ve been seeing a woman as voluptuous as her in my own shirt, could’ve been the way her long legs looked in those stockings. At. More

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