”“Danielle? Oh, the redhead.”“Yeah.”“So, who’s Roger?”“Her soon-to-be-Ex-husband.”“The divorce meeting you were subpoenaed to.�...�“Yup.”“Fine, tell me what happened.”“Can’t. Not over the phone.”“You didn’t.”“No, there’s more to it than just the standoff in the garage. His Lawyer is one of us.”“What?”“It’s true. He tried to use phony photos to force Danielle into agreeing to get back with Roger.”“Phony how?”“Can’t say over the phone.”“Fine. I’m on my way to your apartment. Where are you?”“Just. I quickly opened a condom and with shaking hands rolled it onto his beautiful dick. I positioned myself on the bed with my ass in the air. I was ready. I wanted him in my ass as badly as I had wanted him in my mouth. Actually I would have preferred to have him inside without the condom but there would be plenty of time for that. Bill positioned himself behind me and pulled my panties down. I was absolutely on fire and when he applied the lubricant and slid his finger in me I nearly cum. . She downed a few drinks before spotting her victim for the night. At a table in the rear of the room sat Randy Perkins, a 35 year old divorced banker who was unwinding after another day of being screwed over by his ex in their court settlement. Randy was about to call it a night when he was approached by a beautiful raven haired beauty. ‘Hello handsome,’ Bella said as she sat across from him at the table, ‘I noticed that you are all alone.’ ‘Yeah.’ Randy replied, ‘What does it matter to you?’. The dance hall got quite crowded after the pubs closed, so the slow dances were more of a shuffle round the room, dancing cheek-to-cheek, whispering compliments in my ear, hands moving down onto my hip as they tried to press a leg between mine as they crushed their body against me. This felt different from Glasgow, this was my home town, a lot of my dance partners knew me from my school days and I felt quite daring responding to their advances. As the evening wore on, I began to feel quite.