Foursome Stories

It’s late in the evening we’re sitting in a nice bar sipping on a relaxing drink…. “You look good enough to eat” you whisper in my ear. “That better be a promise” I laugh as I see our new friends order a drink at the bar. When they join us at the table I squeeze the inside of you thigh, I’m nervous but excited. You and He shake hands as you greet each other. She’s less formal and I can tell more nervous as she rubs her pa...