Mike glanced to the bar, seeing most of the guys intently watching the game. He hadn't even thought about the game since Lil came back from the bar, and now viewed it only as a distraction to this adventure they were on. Eager to proceed, he truthfully answered her, "Most are watching the game, the one in the white baseball cap is pretty obviously watching your every move." He could feel her body tense and pressed his thumb directly across her slippery clit.

"He can probably tell what we're doing beneath this table." Mike added.

"Oh Mike, do you really think so........no, I know you, you're just putting me on...