After a bit of prompting she opened up. I told her it was okay, but she responded saying it was not, “…I wanted to have you alone.” Then teasingly, lightly ran her hand across my crotch and surreptitiously squeezed my limp cock a few times, causing a rising in my trousers. XXX After a bit of prompting she opened up. We paused in the porch again to say our own good nights to each other. Without conscious thought, Sally and I drifted into each others’ arms. I certainly was not going to tell her about my fairly recent encounters with sex workers. I could see the waiter hovering, willing us to free up the table so they could seat another couple.
