Cavaradossi has been arrested and Scarpia gets ready for dinner. At his invitation, Floria Tosca comes to meet him and negotiate her lover’s freedom.... Scarpia dreams of abusing her.We hear Tosca singing in the background.As soon as the first notes of the act diffuse in the theater, the door opens and the young woman enters. She comes straight to me and takes the very same position close to me that she had before the entr’acte. Tosca enters Scarpia’s office.Cavaradossi’s interrogation starts.I do. She had a blue sleeveless shirt on with a V-neck that showed her cleavage. I was wearing jean shorts and nice red t-shirt. We went to dinner and had a great time. The food was great and company was even better. We decided to head to a dance club for some drinks and dancing. She loved to shake her ass and grind with me. Guys kept asking her to dance and she would tell them she was with her boyfriend. After an hour of dancing we decided to go to her apartment. We got in my car and she reached. S., driving an American made motorcycle, a Harley Davidson sportster and I was quite surprised to learn Ella loved biking as Gramps or George rode years ago and she loved it."Oh Harold, this is a real bike, a real sweet street bike, You do have a license ... right?" Of course I have a license, Ella."I used to love riding with George, he had a road king by Harley." So Ella, you like it huh?" Harold, I love it and I hope you will take me for a spin rather soon." Oh Ella, I will love giving you a. My pussy moistened as I imagined sweaty, warm cocks and, if I’d been alone, I would have sneaked a hand inside my skirt and probed my pussy. As it was, I listened to hushed comments from some of the girl spectators. They’d either come from the stud farm or were students over on exchange visits.“I wonder if a few of those lads need a hand in the shower later,” one blonde sniggered.“Hmm, I bet they'd like someone to sponge them down,” giggled a busty girl.How I'd love to do both, I thought,.