.. I was really hot. One last glance atmy make-up in the mirror and I was off clubbing.The attention that a single, sexy, pretty girl gets on the danc... flooris unlike anything that I had ever experienced! I was so hot and itfelt like I had connected with so many guys that I didn't know what todo with them all. So I chose the one that looked the oldest (somewherein his late 20's) figuring that he probably had the most experience inbed and won't just blow his load when he saw me naked. I focussed. It looked almost like a deep shade of pinkish-purple.I stroked it up and down a few times before leaning forward and kissing the head, which was already moist and slippery from the secretion of pre-ejaculate semen that was seeping out Demarcus's urethra with his excitement. Demarcus was already completely erect. He really did not need an help from me getting had. But still, I wanted to fulfill my assigned role. Dutifully, I opened my mouth taking the sensitive glans into my mouth. I swirled my. “What are you drinking?”“Johnnie Walker Black,” I said.She turned to the bartender and asked for the drink, and handed over cash to pay for it.“I’m Karla Timmer,” she said. “From Gouda.”I knew that city, but she’d pronounced it in Dutch, where it had a very different sound, ‘howda’, much the way that ‘van Gogh’ had a very different sound, being more like ‘van hoch’.“Steve Adams,” I said. “From Chicago.”We shook hands.“Have you been to the Netherlands before?”“Only to change planes on the way to. There was a slight release of pressure as I finally broke through that lovely ring of resistance and felt my cock head fully penetrate her cunt. Her ring of muscle still gripped my shaft, but it seemed more like a welcoming embrace than a defensive grab. I continued to move at a slow speed to give her time to adapt to my larger than normal diameter. I certainly did not want to hurt her, but I truly wanted Sally to savor the same kind of joy that I was feeling. She was already panting, and I had.