He started rubbing me in all the right places, getting meso aroused. He went to pull down my pantyhose and panties, and althoughI really wanted him to..., I stopped him. I told Bob that it would be toohard to get them fixed properly before going back to the club, and therewould be plenty of time for that later. He seemed ok with at, especiallywith my continued stroking of his cock. I then resumed giving him thebest blowjob that I could, knowing now that I was going home with himand he would be. I felt a pair of thick lips on mine. I stopped breathing. He kissed me.I liked the kiss. It was never like before experience. I let my lips loose and let him invade my mouth. He used his tongue and I was still visualizing the serenity with my eyes closed.He held my head with one of his hands and invaded more and more. I held the chair tight and was enjoying the moment. In a few moments, he laid his other hand on my bare thighs. It was a huge hand with long and rough fingers grazing over my soft. Neither of us was dressed in evening wear, but in this establishment we fit in quite well.We managed a decent conversation, too, about what she did for a living versus what I did, as Topic One, then onward towards food, which morphed into childhood, adolescence, then adult life.She watched. Noticed, observed life. "You hold your fork in your left hand when you're eating your steak." I know. You're not the first one to call me on it. I don't like swapping my knife and fork back and forth." Very. Now feel my cum fill you full." And just then he did fill her cunt with his warm juice."He then pulled his cock out and pulled her panties back in place and lowered her dress. He kissed her neck more and then he mouth. He said to her "You did like that didn't you? There was no way you would stop me. I brought out all your fantasies of the strange man that fucks you on a crowded dance floor. Your cunt was on fire and your breathing was fast. Your nipples were hard. You craved my cock." He kept.