Sheila went to the table next to them and dragged herself a chair back to the corner table.
"Aw, you could have sat on my lap" Neal said.
"Or my face," said Jim.
"You boys behave or I'll have to spank you both". Sheila scooted her chair in and felt a hand on each knee under the table. It seemed both men had the same idea and were not shy about it at all. If Robert came back he wouldn't be able to tell anything was happening since her back was towards the bar. Both men sipped at their beers while slowly rubbing their legs up her thighs.
"Neal might go for that crap but I'd prefer it the other way 'round," Jim slurred.
sheila had never felt so hot. Two strange men feeling up her legs, while they and herself were married. Plus the fact that they were older and not very sexy had this strange appeal to it. Like she wanted to be with them to degrade herself. |