My legs were hurting, and my stomach hurt from holding the position. I cleared my throat and harrumphed that my twenty minutes were up.“I said until...Mom comes home, booger breath! You are probably over there pulling your pud to what you are hearing anyway so shut up and enjoy the show,” Blair told me.That was an interesting comment. How could I enjoy a show I wasn’t able to see? There was something so sexy about how she had said it. She wasn’t inviting me to watch like an extrovert. She was. . place my order... grab a cold one and watch the locals. On this evening my plan was to get my sandwich to go and just sit back for some TV while I ate. The place was packed and the server told me that the kitchen was backed up. Not a problem for me... I grabbed a Coors Lite and settled in for a wait.20 minutes clicked by when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned see a mousy looking guy... late 40's...a bit of a gut...hair making it's way to the back of his skull... and VERY nervous. He. .He understood, and was happy enough for me to be giving it consideration, reiterating that he and the other guys would "take care" of me and that "nothing would happen without your consent and agreement Anna".The Saturday night arrived and I went to the bar for a couple of drinks before hand to meet up with the guys and we waited for Fred too arrive...I had dressed casually, in jeans, boots and a plain blouse. Nothing too overtly sexual as I didn't want to give the wrong impression to anyone. Becca came down in a pink baby doll and silently sat next to me, softly caressing my leg. "Hello Irene, did you dream of me?" I stared into her green eyes. She was a bit taller then me, a bit skinny but with all the curves in the right places and with a permanent naughty look in her eyes. I confessed and she just smiled. During breakfast we talked about all kinds of things and I almost forgot that I sat at a breakfast table in London, in lingerie, in full make up, with two pretty girls I was.
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