His hand was well up on her thigh under Caila's skirt. His fingers were doing a good job of caressing the skin and feeling the light silk of her panties. He wondered what kind they were as he closed his eyes trying to picture them in his minds eye. He was thankful that they were at a table, his friends couldn't see him with his hand up her skirt. He knew she was surprised at James question as it seemed to peek her interest. Then she spoke and the men to a one leaned in to hear what she had to say, wondering what she was wearing at that very moment, not knowing that John's fingers were playing along it as she spoke. John smiled thinking that if they only knew they would be very jealous at the moment. He smiled thinking it was a Brazilian cut she was wearing and definitely silk. He opened his eyes and focused on what she said. Wanting to see her in some 1940 Noir clothing with the stockings and garter belt. When she talked about wearing a thong each of the men licked their lips getting an image of the material barely covering her pussy.  Johns finger were now dancing over her very wet panties and were grazing her erect clit. He oh so wanted to put his lips to that delightful quim of hers, he wondered if it was naked or had the barest of landing strips. The men all stared at her chest as more of the condensation of her drink fell on to it giving them all an appreciative view of her cleavage.<br/><br/>Kris than twirled his hand again for the next round. Calvin worked on the shots and then brought them over setting them down in front of the 4. Then he spoke up.<br/><br/>'Where is your favorite spot to be kissed? For me it would be my neck really turns on my engine.'<br/><br/>James then spoke.<br/><br/>'For me it would be my chest, there is something about a woman kissing up it that turns me on.'<br/><br/>John then spoke.<br/><br/>"For me it would be my ears, sends shivers down my spine."<br/><br/>Then the men looked at Caila, John was now rubbing in slow circles his finger along her erect clit as he smiled.