Always. She had always been an ass kicking bad ass. In the bedroom no one had ever expected her to be anything except dominant and she had never disap...pointed. It felt like that was what she was supposed to do, given she was an ass kicking bad ass, and when she became the Slayer even the slightest thought of bottoming became absurd. Even if fucking herself to the idea made her cum harder than a lot of the guys who fucked her Faith would never of dreamed of actually asking someone to dominate. The guy was about my age, late twenties, and slim. Next to him in the passengers seat was a fully clothed woman. He wound the window down a little and I said hello. He asked if I was there for some fun, to which I said I was. He then asked if I'd like to play while his girlfriend watched. 'Cool job', I thought, and said I was up for that action.The woman climbed into the back of the car and the guy unlocked the passengers door. I was wearing sweatshirt and jog pants and I pulled off the shirt. I got up and threw open the slider, "Come on, I'll get you a glass." Seventy degree air hit the kid and I thought he was going to step on me in his rush to get inside. I went to the fridge and stuck a glass under the icemaker, "Hotter than fuck out there, ain't it?" I did the 'man talk' thing with him, knowing he would appreciate it. "I'm surprised you aren't inside where it's cool." It sure is," he agreed, then, "We don't have air conditioning." No?" I pretended ignorance. "That's gotta suck.". A little while later she comes up to me at the bar and hands me her wet thong! “I won’t be needing these now and winks at me. Grabs my now very hard cock through my jeans a trots off again. Time is cracking in and I haven’t seen C for a couple of hours. Little worried I go to find her. But can’t find in the bar or on the dance floor nor the loos. I head out side to go get the car and low and behold how is round the back of the car park C with two young lads. Dressed hitched up to her hips arse.