She had to admit she sometimes did I opened her door and walked her the short distance from her front door to a satin sofa that fronted the door. She didn't tell me to stop.
I glanced over and saw the bartender sitting in a window booth watching us. She greets me like a long lost brother. When we broke our hug, I noticed she was a little unsteady on her feet. It was always talk or sex stories about a three-way with another guy.
Her grip on my thigh tightened until it was painful. It was about mid-thigh and a trifle tight for a woman her size.
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I look behind me as I watch Mike lead Linda off to another room.