The note was asking if he would be interested in drinks alone somewhere else. My friends were tipsy and didn't notice. As he walked out the door, he c...lled, and invited me to his place.I told my girlfriends that I had to leave and call it a night. I walked out and he motioned me to follow him in his car. We drove not even a mile from my house where hubby was waiting up watching TV. I got nervous because I wanted him bad. I was so wet driving that I waited till i put my car in park, and slipped. But I was sure I was the faster sprinter.I was wrong. Gawd damn that girl could run. Uphill, downhill, it didn't matter. Her footing was sure and she scrambled past tree roots and stray rocks with ease while I managed to stub my toe and nearly fall off a cliff. And I realized that the longer I tried to chase her, the further and further away she would get.But I managed to outsmart her with a little trickery. The trail to the Garden from here was fairly straightforward, and we were only about. “Looks like we’ll fit right in with all the sexy fun!” she said to him over the loud music.To save time, Dan and Paul went to the bar for drinks while the girls looked for a table. Soon they spotted Rita standing, waving her hand at them and Dan pointed her out to Paul.“We couldn’t find an empty table so these two men let us have the chairs they’re not using,” Susan explained.“So much for us having some sexy fun,” Paul remarked.“Since when were you such a prude, we’ll just have an audience. Now enjoy the second part of the story.We got out of the shower and dried ourselves naked. I was keenly observing her body. We were lying on the bed, waiting for food to come. She had a towel tied over her head and nothing else, me completely naked. I was looking at her face, there were slight signs of wrinkle other than that nothing.Now I am observing her without makeup. Next, I looked at her neck, I could see some signs of a hickey on her collar bone. I continued my journey down towards her.
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