1. A June Vacation-- Day 1


    Date: 4/1/2024, Categories: Mature Author: GrayGhost, Source: LushStories 

    ... We chose the informal route. I wore a sports coat, khakis, and a shirt with no tie. June brought out a surprise for me. She wore the silver dress from the Mexican restaurant in June's Graduation Party. She had on a black shawl, and I was anxious for her to remove it. It was an outfit that could stop time.

The restaurant was beautiful and had an exciting menu. We sat, ordered drinks, and looked at our dining options. We decide to have some oysters on the half-shell. It seemed like the perfect appetizer.

June said, "Well, you know what they say about oysters. It is great for the sex drive."

I responded, " You don't need a boost; you are already in high gear."

With my comment, June removed her shawl and exposed her body in that dress. She looked spectacular. Her tits looked incredible from the top and the side views. When June took a breath, her breasts moved, putting in quite a show.

The waiter brought us our drinks and almost had his eyes pop out of their sockets. This time around, June knew precisely what she was doing. He took our order and tried to compose himself.

"You are quite a prick teaser. That poor guy has a hard-on now and no place to use it," I told her.

She replied, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Like hell! I watched your face. You knew exactly what you were doing. You adjusted your sitting position so he had a great view of those voluptuous tits." I quipped.

"You know me all too well. I get a thrill out of teasing ...
    ... strange men," June replied with a devilish smile on her face.

Our food arrived, and the waiter was very attentive to June. She played for all it was worth and was now preparing for the rest of the evening. Suddenly, I felt June's hand on my manhood. Her expert fingers were at work on my dick. My manhood was beginning to respond to her touch.

June had perfect technique. "You know how to handle a man and keep a smile on his face. Please be careful; I don't need a happy ending now, but I need it later," I told her.

June smiled and gave her plaything a little tug. I could feel that, with the conclusion of dinner, things could get crazy.

We finished dinner, entered the bar area, and ordered more drinks. There was a dance floor, but no live band. However, an ex-pat DJ was playing some oldies.

June and I sat in a secluded booth with a room view. There were about twenty people in the bar, and June's hand went to her favorite spot-my crotch.

As June was enjoying herself, another couple entered the room. They were clones of us. The guy was dressed like me, and the lady gave June a run for the money. She wore a black leather micro-mini dress with matching thigh stiletto boots.

Suddenly, I had a feeling that the two would go to war and become BFF's. I hoped for the best, watching as the lady's date also assessed the situation. We looked at each other, shook our heads, and started laughing because we were stuck between a rock and a hard place with these two women.

June ...
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