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"Was he one of the ones who used to grope you?" I asked.
"I don't know. Maybe. I do remember seeing him and Mike in here a couple of times, so he might have been. I can't remember all of the ones that did it."
"What? You can't remember? How many were there?"
She took a long drain at her bottle of beer and looked down at her hands.
"Look, there was quite a lot, okay."
"How many? Ten? Twenty? A hundred?"
"Tom, it was a long time ago. Before we were married. Before I'd even met you. Does it really matter how many of them there were? It was only a bit of flirting and petting."
I looked over at Eddie dry-humping the girl at the jukebox. The girl was trying to push him off her, without much success.
"Is that the kind of flirting and petting you're talking about?" I asked.
"Look, I used to let them fondle me a little, through my clothes. They would touch my ass and my tits, but that was all. I never let them take off my panties."
"Did you let them kiss you?"
Originally she had only admitted that they used to pat her on the ass. Now they were kissing her and playing with her tits. I couldn't help imagining that there was more involved, more that she wasn't telling me. I wanted to take her home, strip her naked and force the truth out of her.
"God, I can't wait to fuck you," I said. "Let's get out of here."
"You go if you like. I want another beer," she said, taunting me with her eyes as she lifted the bottle to her lips and finished it off. "Do you want another one?"
"You took us here on purpose tonight, didn't you?" I asked, suddenly thinking about the way she had acted distracted throughout the movie, as if she had other things on her mind.
"Maybe," she replied with a teasing grin.
"Well, you know, I'd sort of been thinking about it lately. I just wanted to see if it was the way I remembered it."
"And is it?" I asked.
"Pretty much. So are you going to stay, or are you going home alone?"
I looked at her. What would she do if I left her here? Did she want to be left alone?
"I guess I'm staying," I sighed as I watched her walk to the bar.
There was a noticeable sway to her walk. Partly it was down to her drinking so fast, but she also seemed to be swaying her hips, being deliberately sexy. Eddie turned away from the girl at the jukebox and followed my wife up to the bar. He stood behind her and said something making her turn around, smile and reply to him. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but they were definitely flirting with each other.
The girl turned away from the jukebox and looked daggers at my wife. The girl may have been younger and dressed more sexily, but Sally had something special, something that always made heads turn. The girl sauntered up to Eddie and my wife and interrupted their conversation. Eddie said something to her and she stormed off, dragging the blonde away from Mike as both girls left the bar.
After a few moments Sally returned to the booth and passed me a bottle of beer.
"What happened there?" I asked.
"Oh, that silly little girl got jealous, for some reason. I guess she thought Eddie wanted to get in my panties rather than hers."
"She was right though, wasn't she?"
"I don't know," she replied, lifting the beer bottle to her lips and drinking from it slowly, eyeing me across the table as she did so. "Why, do you think he wants to? Do you think he wants to get in my panties? Do you think he wants to fuck me?"
"Yeah, I bet he does. I bet he wants to fuck you. I know I do," I said, my erection straining against my pants. I looked over to the bar. Mike and Eddie were standing there staring at us.
Sally grinned at me then lifted her leg to rub her foot against my cock under the table.
"Is this the way you used to tease the men back then?" I asked.
"You used to touch their cocks?"
"Maybe," she replied coquettishly.
"And they didn't try to fuck you? You let them kiss you and grope your tits and your ass, but they didn't want more?"
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