I had always claimed to be such a good girl, but I lost myself on that dance floor, enthralled by the lazy summer beats and the slumberous passion in ...his eyes. Four or five shots of jack will loosen the most reluctant of hips, and I was already feeling a growing need by the time he pulled my waist close against his and I no longer remembered to count. I don’t know how long we stayed entwined in the middle of that club. All around us, lights flashed, bodies moved and alcohol-fuelled lust flared. She moaned has his fingers went into her folds. She smiled has both them and her skirt were pulled off. The fingers returned and she felt herself be played with. Alecia grew wet has Ron's fingers slid in and out. Before she could enjoy it to its fullest, Ron stopped. He turned her around and forced her to her knees. Alecia found Ron's manhood in front of her face. She took it in her mouth as she knew he wanted. She sucked and rub it causing Ron to moan. He grew hornier and grabbed her head,. Still aroused from the stories I had read earlier in the night and the thoughts of being taken by my big sexy man, I made the short trip to pick Andrew up from work. We got our food and watched t.v. as usual and I got that familiar tingling down below when he suggested he shower and then we go to bed. Of course I agreed and as he was in the shower I started a video that we could both watch together. When he returned from the shower I was out of my clothes and just wearing the little outfit I. It’s the only thing that keeps her going in a city of eight million, waking up at an ungodly hour of the morning, showering and enduring the horrors of the subway, all so she could walk into a cubicle with the expectation that one day, all her hard work would pay off. As she slips into her skirt and business suit, the thought occurs to her that she’s a masochist for forcing herself to go through with it. Why not lay down? Why not take the day off and go roaming around? Stop and smell the.