1. THE PICNIC


    Date: 4/26/2016, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    &#034What?&#034 she smiled up at me. &#034I need a woman,&#034 I said, laughing to myself at the change of expression my statement suddenly brought to her pretty face. Then I took hold of the dangling ends at my chest and added, &#034to tie this tie.&#034 &#034Oh,&#034 she said, her smile returning as she reached to my neck. &#034You MEN! You're all so helpless.&#034 As Ellen tied the perfect knot, I told her that I was going to go down and get us a table for dinner. &#034Okay,&#034 she said, brushing off my shoulders and admiring her handiwork with the tie, &#034Bring in my bags and I'll finish getting dressed and meet you down at the bar in half an hour.&#034 Downstairs was a sea of people, all in formalwear, milling about in the lobby, walking the large hallways, queued at the maitre d' podium (in the enterence to the restaurant) or walking through the large, arched door that led to the chandeliered ballroom. I saved myself a stand in line by making my reservation with the desk clerk and strode into the bar to wait for my s****r. I ordered a Heineken to pass the time and looked up on the television, above the bar, to see that the Tigers were ahead of Oakland 7-3. By my second beer, I had made friends with the genial man who was sitting on the stool to my left and enjoying a Scotch. His name was Jim and he lived out on the West Coast with his pretty wife Brett (he showed me her photo), two daughters and a son. He drove a BMW (he called a Beemer) and a Saab and was in some ...
    kind of computer consultant business. Looking at my watch, I was glad I had the foresight to make our dinner reservations for eight because Ellen was taking a lot more time than a half-hour to get herself down here. That's when I noticed the two, young tuxedoed men, at the end of the bar, nudging each other excitedly as they gestured toward the bar enterence. At the same time Jim, to my left, looked past me and said, &#034Holy shit! Look at what just came in!&#034 Turning my head casually to the right, I was absolutely dumbfounded by what had taken their attention. My s****r Ellen was walking through the bar, toward us, in that stately, model-like gait of hers. She appeared tall and resplendent now in a short, very curve-hugging, silky lavender dress that was covered in a second layer of gossamer material, adorned with a flower print. Her matching pumps had high heels that accented her bare but very shapely, smooth-looking, tanned legs which were exposed to just above her knees. My s****r's naturally pretty face was now alluringly made up with the perfect shades of blush, eye-shadow and lipstick to accentuate a face that could easily be that of any super-model. Her blonde hair was slightly styled back and diamond earrings dangled brightly from her lobes as she strode right to where I was sitting, my mouth agape. Setting her small, black handbag on the bar, she sat on the stool beside me, slowly crossing her sexy legs as she swiveled to me, smiled directly into my astonished ...
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