I knew I was already hard. But she didn't go there.Instead she slid her hands up my shirt. Started rubbing my chest. And looked at me."Enough?" Lindsa... said."You can do whatever you want," I finally said.She started rubbing my nipples. Then slid her hands down my chest again. I kissed her. I had my hands on her boobs. I was touching her nipples. She slid her hands across my stomach. And then down into my shorts. She touched my dick. It jerked and twitched. And she pulled her hand back."Off?". She was feeling slightly nauseous and debating the possibility of getting off the table without throwing up. She looked into a very hard, very big male chest. Was one of the bouncers throwing her out? And wouldnt that just be the cherry on the cake of a very crappy two weeks? But while the chest in front of her was big, it wasnt the pumped-muscles shed seen walking through the bar, and it wasnt wearing the black shirt with the little logo either. Plus it was all too familiar. She glanced up. They heightened her fear factor and made her want to drop to the floor sometimes when they popped off unexpectedly. It was like the flare guns at night or the drone bombs that came without warning.She was greeted by the Governor and his pretty young wife at least 30 years younger than he and with an air of "I would rather be somewhere else" that could not be disguised. Still, the Governor was extremely gracious and the ceremony got started right after a quick invocation by a female chaplain. How about it? Want to help me out?"Mike looked at Tony and then back at me and said, "I'm in." Count me in too" Tony said and I waved Maggie over and bought another round.When I got home Merrie wasn't there and I found a note on the kitchen table telling me that she had taken some clothes for the kids out to the farm and she would probably be late coming home so I should microwave some leftovers for dinner. I wondered if she was going to be late because she was going to stop by and see Reynolds.
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