A bit selfish? Maybe, but that was what I was looking for, and going through quite a few women on my search. She had to be around somewhere, I fervent...y believed that, she just had to be. We’d had a couple of pints when the door was thrown open and a gaggle of women burst in, giggling on their high pointed heels and low saggy tops. Everyone looked up, of course, as they tottered to the bar, and ordered their drinks. They knew we were all watching, and that was when I saw her. Patsy. I can’t. His legs tremble violently at first, then gradually subside as he loosens his grip on her hair and she slows her pace. She treats his cock to long, smooth strokes of her lips and hand, then pulls back and flicks her tongue at the underside, pulling along its length more slowly as his erection slightly softens. He frees a wave of red hair from behind her ear and looks down at her as she holds his half-erect prick and murmurs something to him. She stands quickly and they lock one another in an. Nevertheless, the thought of having a third girl at his sexual beck and call made it impossible to rid himself of his erection by anything other than direct means. He stroked himself to a quick but nice orgasm, recalling the pleasure Diane had given him as the Harbingers' temporary slave. He told himself he derived his enjoyment from the memory and not anticipation.He stepped out of the shower, his cock at half-mast and satiated for now. He dried himself and stepped into the bedroom, hesitating. It was as if she was dancing to complete abandon with her arms above her head and her hips swaying to the beat. Her very short white leather mini skirt was luminescent in the black light as it moved from side to side exposing white creamy flesh where a slit down one side opened and closed in concert with her movement. She had on white patent leather stiletto boots that came up above her knees. There was a sheen of perspiration on her body as she stood with feet apart and gyrated her hips to the.