In the back of the shop Heather saw two chairs with a table betweenthem. On the table was a flat pan that looked like there had beenthings burned in i...t. There also was paper on the table. The woman hadHeather sit in the first chair she came to. The woman walked around thetable and wrote something on a piece of paper then the woman reachedinto her robe and pulled out a bottle with a blue green liquid in it.The woman handed Heather the bottle and said drink it all please.Heather tasted the liquid. I could feel his hot breath on the side of my neck, and I completely lost it when he quietly put his lips to my ear: “Slut,” he whispered. I was so shocked and so turned on; I came all over his hand, as his finger-fucking got more brazen, and more determined with each new thrust. I squeezed his thick manhood a little harder, as I fought to keep my orgasm hidden from the other riders standing so close.“Dirty whore,” he called me, as I began stroking his love rod behind my back. When his. I decided, in the interest of keeping attuned to my surroundings, to turn off my music for this event.“Hey,” a voice behind us said. “Didn’t I see you guys at the race at Southpoint a few months back?”I turned and looked, and determined that I did not recognize the woman speaking, but is isn’t uncommon for people to recognize me when I don’t recognize them. “Probably,” I affirmed. “We were pretty much the DFLers for that race, but yeah.”She smiled. “I wasn’t all that far ahead of you, actually.. As I grew older, I missed Jane and how her spankings changed my life. I went to college and moved away from my parents, and dated a few women. So I was surprised during my last year in college, during the holidays, to get a letter from Jane. She said that she was getting married in early January, and that she wanted me to be part of her wedding party. The letter went on to say that I was one of her most favorite friends, and hoped that I would accept her invitation.Her wedding date was.