“You can’t take my clothes off, for one. We’re on the couch until you go home. You are going home tonight, eventually,” she clarified. “We c...an’t have sex with the kids here. Everything I said is non-negotiable. No putting your hand down my panties, again either, asshole. My crotch is off limits to you. So is yours,” she concluded, laughing.“Can I ask a question?”“How personal?”“Extremely, I guess.” He cocked his head. “Did you shave today, or are you normally hairless between your legs?”“Wow!”. .. I could have stopped her, but I didn’t when she pushed my jeans down below my knees, and pressed her naked titties against my thighs.I turned to tell Sherry, “You need to do something, before her sister comes in here and sees us.”She did ... She stripped her raggedy shirt over her head, then shimmied her skin-tight shorts down her ass and legs until she could kick them off.She knelt on the floor behind Barbra, and reached around to cup her titties in both hands.Sherry looked up at me, as she. The bright lights and the dark corners of the city held their young adult minds in awe.After a few weeks the money ran out and they went separate ways, but not before bidding "The best motherfucking time of my life", as Rick put it, good-bye. They closed out every bar in the city and when it was over they knocked fists together and walked in different directions.The next day Rick was walking down an alley, when he saw two men in suits discussing something. He backed into a doorway and watched. She stroked me as she loved me. Her tear reached our lips, adding a salty flavor.I'd hurt her, but I didn't harm her. She loved it. Submitted to it. She wouldn't have kept begging for more if she didn't think she could take it. I broke the kiss and stared into her eyes, made sure she was okay before I did anything else.She was more than fine. She was smiling.“You did good,” I whispered. “I love you.”“Love you, Master,” she gushed. “Now, I primed her pussy for you. Enjoy.”I grinned and released.