It had felt like that bow took three hours. Through my head were the thoughts of how I missed all of this. After the bow was done, she looked up at me... with a tear in her eye. I wiped it away and gave her a hug and she felt it; I know she did. She moved and said, "Oh. We better go get in the picture," with a studder.I had realized her parents still were not there. I asked her who would be driving her home she said her mom sometimes works late on Friday, and her dad had passed away 10 years ago.. ” “Perfect. I want you to be my mascot.” “You want me to be what?” “I play poker. I like to have a lucky mascot with me. I think you’d be great. I’ll be outside at midnight – a dark blue Mercedes. It’s up to you.” Thus dismissed, I went back to the bar and told Ham what she’d said to me. “Wow. I’ve heard some of these poker games can be big money. Why not? You might get a large tip if she wins. I would if she’d asked me.” “Fat chance you, old cow.” She really must have had a great time upstairs. She's watching me undress but I'm watching her in the mirror and the expression on her face is decidedly unprofessional. She doesn't look like a woman selling clothes to other women. She has a slightly hungry look on her face that reminds me more of the way men look at me when I get undressed! It's a look I've become very familiar with since Josh came into my life.She took my dress from my hands and examined my body for a moment. She hung my dress on a hangar on the rack with the new clothes. Tomas caught me coming out of the bathroom and pulled me into Mike's parents bedroom. Mike's parents were freaks in the bedroom, they had a mirror on the ceiling. Tomas laid me on the bed and pushed my dress up, sticking his fat fingers into my cunt. He kissed me and made his way down to my pussy. He licked me and continued to fingerfuck me. I moaned loudly and writhed against his face and fingers. Tomas was better at eating pussy than any of the other boys I fucked in high school. His tongue.