”Gina sat down at the bar and flagged down the bartender.“Hello. I’m here for the dancing job. I’m looking to speak to the manager.”“Sur..., honey. Go down the hallway and knock on the door. The manager is Sam Williams.”“Thanks so much.”Gina saw many dancers practicing on the dance floor. Music played, and Gina watched for a bit and then continued down the hall to the manager’s office. Gina knocked on the door, and a voice told her to come in.“Hello. The name is Sam Williams. Who might. " John handed Craig a piece of paper and walked away to get a drink. Joe was confused. He and Craig had been living together for several months now and he made no mention of still having his apartment with John. He looked at Craig to try and read his expression, but he just read the note."Craig, I did not know you still had your apartment with John." I never got rid of it, the lease expires in 3 months."Joe was suspicious and pressed for more information before drawing conclusions. "I think. "Seen Jess?," he asks. "She hasn't called me back yet." "Nope." I said, pulling my jacket off. I leaned back a little further, exposing my pussy to him; I hate wearing panties anyway, and this helped my cause. I can see his eyes drifts down from the TV to between my legs. he licks his lip and comes back to reality. "Gab's, um, your skirt," he says, with strain in his voice. I can see I have his attention. "Yeah, you like Sam?," I said, reaching over and rubbing my had on his smoothly shaved. He pulled me by the waist slightly away from the wall, pushing me between the shoulder blades to bend over somewhat. He pushed his cock hard into my pussy, forcefully fucking me, grabbing a handful of my hair and pulling me back hard onto his cock. He took me hard, acting as if he was raping me. As he fucked me, I heard something moving against the door of the stall. I was trying hard not to scream, and was afraid that someone had heard us, and called security, and I was going to get arrested..