As a lawyer, I’ll get to destroy a lot of lives. Lucky me! My change of heart came on a Thursday afternoon in mid-November as I waited inside the bu... station in Brockton. It was raining and I didn’t feel like going home on foot. As I waited, I couldn’t help but overhear a conversation between a tall black male police officer and a plump white female bus driver. The bus driver was asking the cop about whether or not she should get a lawyer to collect money from her incarcerated spouse to support. The toy inside her rectum had started a gentle rolling motion, massaging her inner walls. The slow stimulation was sending little jolts of electricity through her muscles, making her aroused."Kennedy what-" Dawn squeaked."I mean, you did mention you liked Italian food, didn't you?" Kennedy was grinning, one hand still inside her purse. Dawn caught a glimpse of something that looked vaguely like a remote. Was that, did Kennedy put the remote-controlled vibrator in her ass?!Kennedy's thumb moved. She knew about as much as I did, which wasn't very much, but we had fun trying to find a step that worked. As the song ended, the DJ started a very slow rock song."It never fails," she said with a smile as she stepped in close and put her arms around my neck."What's that?" I asked."When people start to dance, he always plays a slow song to get more people up on the floor," she said."Is that how you knew your guy would be here?" I asked."Something like that," she answered. I started to ask. “Are you going to do me right here?” you asked. I ran my tongue along your bare skin just below the back of your neck and said, “Would you like for me to? Would you like to stand here on this balcony and have me take you from behind?” “Oh yes,” you cooed. “That would be very erotic.” “Then put your hands on the balcony rail, my love. Spread those beautiful legs apart for me and bend over just a bit,” I said very softly. You did exactly what I said, putting your hands on the railing and spread.