I'll call Jenny in the morning, and she can take me home, and it'll be OK. I can crash on your sofa or something. You're not married, right?"Blame it ...on the late hour, or the two beers I had before I went to bed, but for whatever reason, I actually thought that was a workable plan. When we got back to my apartment, I threw a blanket and an extra pillow on my sofa, and told Patti I would see her in the morning. I showed her where the bathroom was, closed the door to my bedroom, and collapsed. Beside her, a man tapped her shoulder. She looked over and saw Eddy, the guy that had made the bet with her. He waved a small video camera at her, then motioned for her to go onto the dance floor. She went, he followed.Guys seemed to greatly outnumber girls on the dance floor, so it wasn't too hard to find potential cocks to suck. She danced around some guys and ran her hand across their chests. They started swarming around and dancing with her, some behind, some beside, and even more in front.. She pressed her hips forward and a growl escaped from her throat. Her tender stroking of my now-hard member ceased and she pulled it firmly. I felt her soft lips wrap around the crown and her tongue lash across the tip.For minutes we lay in that position, our lips and tongues lashing and caressing the genitalia of the other. I could feel her canal pulse around my tongue as a micro-orgasm swept through her, accompanied by a soft groan."Enough," she said, softly but urgently. "I want your. .. I thought I had made it very clear that I’d do anything for you..."Gabrielle looked down, staring at her own hands through her long lashes. She had no clue what she was asking for and I'd let it very clear to her. "I'm doing everything I can to have a good time with you. You don't really wanna know me, you just think you do. But if you think you can't be with me knowing that I'm trying to protect you from myself... I think we should go home."She looked at me shocked, probably about how.