John watched Caila as he spoke and soon she had her hand on his. He then let his fingers brush the top of her stockings, then his fingers found the silky smoothness of her thigh, it was warm to his deft touch. He watched her intently to see her reaction. He could tell by her breathing and the fact she had not moved his hand that she was liking what he was doing. He slowly inched up her leg as he stroked it as if he was petting something worthy to be loved. He saw her close her eyes and he smiled. He knew that before the night was over they would be together. He licked his lips involuntarily as he admired her as a woman. She was smart, good looking and she had a great personality. Her husband was a complete idiot. If he had his druthers. he would make the fucker pay in spades.  They all watched as she took a sip of her pint. Almost to get her bearings a bit and settle into the question. She then spoke and the men could feel an air of excitement as she spoke. She took another sip of ale gathering herself. As she did drops of condensation spotted her silk blouse helping them see better what her chest was like. It came as a surprise none of them would have guessed that would be her dream, and they wondered what was the top shelf dreams she spoke of. Then she was finished. John wondered how wet she was, he wondered if he would be able to feel it before too much longer.<br/><br/>Kris spoke up.<br/><br/>'My dream would be to write the novel that I have hemmed and hawed at for the last 10 years.<br/><br/>James then spoke.<br/><br/>'I think it would have to write that epic rock song, one that I play and it becomes a gold record. Now my turn on questions. So what is your favorite pair of underwear? For me I am a boxers man, there is freedom in it, of course, it lets the boys breath.'<br/><br/>Kris then spoke.<br/><br/>'I like the wicked underwear made from bamboo bikinis are my style.'<br/><br/>John smiled at Kris and James answer.<br/><br/>"I am strictly a boxer, though I like the bamboo, for wicking it does make a difference."<br/><br/>Then John and the other men looked to Caila, wondering what her answer was going to be.