She shifted and I removed my hand, allowing her to sit, and she immediately put her right leg back out the open window. I ran my hand down her stomach...and over her bush stopping when my hand had covered her cunt. I moved my thumb and fore finger to either side of it and pinched it between them. Her outer lips were scrunched together and I held them like that as I pulled them outward from her body. She shrieked in pain and I lessened the pressure, but kept a firm grip around her labia. A few. You look like you belong on the cover of a college application brochure. Sort of ‘young college kid done good.’ That you’d rather be sucking cock or spreading your legs doesn’t often come to mind when people see you, more’s the pity.At any rate, this older crowd type of bear-and-leather bar is unexplored territory, and you’re a birthday boy hoping for a birthday present.To your surprise, you catch a glimpse of another young fellow like yourself - but it's a passing glance as he's heading out. ”I was slightly shocked at the cost, but this was America and everything seemed to cost more. I pulled a twenty dollar bill out of my purse and handed it to him. He offered, “If you need me, I will come back for you.”I smiled at him and said, “Thank you, I might like that.”He handed me a card with his phone number on it, and said, “Just call me if you need me.”I got out of the taxi then he headed off and I walked toward the door of this wretched establishment. I opened the door and was shocked. Julie picked the little girl up and comforted her. The preserves had changed Eric's business suit into a cute little sundress in a Buggs Bunny print. His wingtips became matching sandals. Her long blonde hair was pulled up into twin pony tails and she had one front tooth missing. Just then, the little bell over the door tinkled and a woman walked it.She was tall, as tall as Bashful. She had long blonde hair and was wearing a dress that was tasteful and showed off her fabulous legs. It was Mrs..