Scott didn't need the extra help and boosted back into normal speed. He grabbed the man's wrist and squeezed."Ow!" the drunk hollered. "Who the hell a...e you?" Who I am," he growled, "is bigger than you. Touch the lady and you go out the door." He squeezed harder and the drunk whimpered. "Your choice is if the door is open or closed when I put you through it."Some of the other patrons had risen to their feet. Scott surveyed the bar and dismissed them as threats."You're done for the day," Scott. “Who’s Candice?”“The other girl wearing your costume. I’m sorry.”“I’m not.”Henry untied my wrists and started to rise when he paused and said, “What the fuck? Are you a virgin?”I looked down at the red on the condom and the huge stain on the bed. “I was.”“Oh fuck! And you’re a fucking squirter as well!” he exclaimed as he removed the condom from his dick. I could smell the aroma of sex mixing with the spermicide and latex.“Why are you so upset?” I asked. “I always thought it was a guy’s major. .I’m gonna have that aching need all day…” she said as she kept whining. Thank God, my shower was just about done. “Yes, we’ve established this, but I have to get to work. Now just let me be and I’ll take care of your aching problem when I get home. I promise,” I said as I walked past her and back to the room. I began pulling out my clothes and quickly got dressed before she could jump me and make me even more late than I was going to be. “Urgh…fine…” I kissed her goodbye and left for work. *. Kelli is a very interesting young woman. I first met her when she was in her early twenties and she was almost a newlywed and a new mother. Her being knocked up led to her marriage so they hadn't been married fully nine months when Kelli gave birth to her little girl. Having just given birth to her first child, Kelli was sporting very nice D-cup breasts and she was lactating. She'd worn C-cup bras before her first pregnancy, but they really no longer fit her larger, sexier tits. One of our.