” Her hands clenched tightly at the sheets as her hips began to move ever so slightly. “Are you close?” she asked within just a couple of minu...tes.“Uh huh,” he replied. He was actually surprised at how quickly he was reaching his breaking point. Normally he could go forever, well not forever, but for a while at least. Now though, he was so close he wasn’t sure that even multiplication tables could save him.“Oh, God, please,” she called out, “cum for me, Ron, cum for… ahhh!”Her wish was his. ” I said shyly, not even sure if I should take my shoes off.“So,” She replied with a silly grin, then tackled me against the backside of her front door, pulling my face down to hers for an intense kiss.I put my hands around her tiny waist, pulling her hips against me as she darted her tongue deftly against my lips. Her intensity was already at a 9 out of 10.I came up for air, resting my forehead against hers. Both of us were practically panting with lust.“Is there somewhere we can talk for a. I feel that ‘Hey Big Spender’ is too voluptuous a song to be danced with one’s boss, but I manage to make many arms outstretched moves to put some distance between us. There is a bit of a commotion at the door and a lot of swarthy looking men are seen loitering by the entrance to the restaurant. Apparently they are a touring Latin dance troupe from south America who have just finished their show for the night and the restaurant owner seems to know them. They come in and a few of them head. And looking is safer than feeling anything anyway!’ With the pain of his loss still fresh in his mind, Paul did not find the idea of love any more appealing now than he had back in that jail cell he called his flat anyway. Nothing was worth risking that again! Whatever his interests, Paul liked to think he was a gentleman. Not wishing to make the barmaids uncomfortable with his prurient interests, he turned around to survey the other ladies of the barroom. Though he had been living in Europe.