And then it hit me. This is the mayors son, Shane. "Look at me I'm soaked." I said as my eyes darted around the bar to see if the audience had went ba...ck to their norm. Thankfully they had. I threw a 20 and a 10 on the table and bolted for the door hoping no one could see through my shorts from the back while covering my front with my purse. "What is wrong with me?" Came from the back of my head loud and clear. I never scared easily but wow I could not help but lick my lips at the thought of. Mark kept pumping for a long time and I felt his cock swelling. I knew he was ready to come. A few more strokes and he let go a huge hot load into my cunt. I removed my legs from his shoulders and he kept on fucking me. I started to shake again and climaxed moving my hips and ass up for him to penetrate as far as he could. He pulled out and his cock and it was still dripping cum, I went down and licked it up and smiled. I was exhausted. We rested a while, smoked a joint, had a little vodka. I. I surveyed the crowd to see if any girls were looking my way. There was a blonde girl dancing with an Asian chick as their boyfriends looked on. The Asian girl started humping the blonde from behind as she looked at her boyfriend teasingly. Lucky bastard I thought as I shook my head and grinned at the idea of this little Asian girl getting the hammering that was undoubtedly headed her way later that evening. The scene reminded me briefly of Margaret the little Asian He/She I had shared a. « Snowing again » I grumbled to myself. It snowed all evening, again, and I have an early meeting in the morning. I’m not a morning person so I can’t wait until morning to shovel the driveway – it will end up with me rushing late for work. “I had to watch Kimmel…! and now I’m stuck shoveling this late. Grr.” So be it. I was already in my nightgown, a rather short one. It barely covers my ass but it’s my favorite one, baby blue and with a thin white lace ribbon holding the flimsy material up..