Nancy said something humorous and as we laughed she put her hand on my knee and squeezed it tightly.Nancy said something humorous and as we laughed she put her hand on my knee and squeezed it tightly. Her touch was electrifying and made me gasp with passion. Only moments after she touched my leg two men sat down across from us and introduced themselves. One of the men, a tall guy with dark brown hair and a wonderful smile named Gary, was very witty and kept us in stitches with funny remark after funny remark. Each time he would say something funny Nancy would slide her hand a little further up my leg until before long she had slid my skirt up above the tops of my stockings. Both of the men were very much aware of the leg show I was giving them and Gary in particular was growing very hard as a result of it. I could see his dick pushing against his pants as it hardened. He must have worn boxer shorts or no underwear at all because his cock lay along the inside of his thigh and as it grew larger it seemed to extend half way to his knee. I know that is an exaggeration, but honestly it isn't much of one! He looked huge! Nancy began giving a bit of a show of her own, bending forward and letting her perfect tits show as the top of her dress fell open. She also crossed and re-crossed her legs to give the men numerous opportunites for beaver shots. After another round of drinks we were all really tight and getting very bold with our jokes and our little game of showing off for the men. |