The elevator does a little bounce, before it comes to a complete stop. You take me by the shoulders and roughly push me towards the wall. "OK, my litt...le whore, raise that skirt," you whisper visiously into my ear. I moan and shudder in response, so turned on right now. You bite down dominatly on my shoulder, gently, but a bite still the same. "Not fast enough bitch!" you growl as you grind your hips into my ass, pressing me hard into the wall. I can feel your hard cock pressing to get into my. “You have more than one girlfriend?”“No, I’m kind of an involuntary traditionalist that way,” said Simon. “Shelby is ... certainly unique, hopefully not entirely based on her ability to enjoy my company over time.”Ceri narrowed her eyes at him. “On a scale of one to ten, how drunk are you?”“Linear or logarithmic?” Simon parried.She laughed. “Never mind. That answers my question.”Simon made to gesture at the collection of empty beer bottles in front of him, but realized he only had the one. “Not uncomfortable, are you,” she said. I know I was blushing, and my hands on her hips felt like they were trembling. “I’m fine,” I said. She put her head back on my shoulder, and we danced through the rest of the song. I’m sure she gyrated her crotch against me on purpose a couple of times, but it was so fleeting I dismissed it as in- nocent fun. After dancing we had a couple of drinks each and headed to our rooms to call it a night. At. I just said, "Well go on, I'm listening."Alison continued, "Don't blame Janet, you should know what I'm like when I'm trying to get information out of someone." True," I replied.Alison went on, "Believe me, when I heard I was not laughing. Fascinated, yes, but certainly not laughing. When Janet told me, I just had to find out more. She told me the type of clothes you like and how you become Jane in the evenings and at weekends. I even did some research in the local library to find out more. So,.