She came and asked me, “What are you doing?” I showed the screen, nothing was there. She then took a chair and sat along with me and started to as...k about myself and my family.Later she asked to come and take another system because there was no one else in the internet cafe. This time, she came and sat close to me and kept her hand in my thigh! My tool started to erect slightly. She started to talk to me. I was a bit surprised.The internet cafe lady asked a few questions related to sex. And I. "It’s okay," he said quietly as he held her. "But next time you drive all the way down here for one of these training seminars, use the tollway. It’s not as if your company won’t pay the expenses. You're lucky I work fairly close to here and your hubby knew how to track me down." "Well, what can I do to help?" she asked. "I got this, so have a seat, look pretty, and don’t distract me too much." He answered with a grin. "Okay," she answered with as much of a grin, and she stepped across the. You shouldnt be drinking! she shuffled nervously but i… cmon upstairs ..or ill tell Tom what youre up to he took the bottle from her and followed her up. when they got to the top he said good girl as he put his bottles down and pushed her into her room hands on her hips he lifted her against the wall she gasped and he told her how hed seen the way shed looked at him over the years and watched her grow into a gorgeous young lady she blushed he pushed her hair from her face and sat on her bed he. The club was a sea of grinding, flailing and sweaty bodies. The DJ was pumping out music to a very enthusiastic crowd. I felt like some sort of voyeur alien sitting by myself in a corner looking out at some foreign life form that only briefly came into focus when the strobes shot their intense light onto the dance floor. My corner remained dark, out of reach of the the sporadic lights but definitely not beyond the reach of the blasting music.I had come to the club with a group of my university.