Ninety... million... dollars!"I sat with a thump onto the bed next to the bag. Holy fucking shit! With the cash in the car this was easily a billion d...llar heist! "You're fucking me!" I fuck you not, Sugar Tits. If I'm wrong and it's just, just, eight hundred million and the buyer is prepared to go twenty-five cents to the dollar that's two hundred million dollars! One hundred million for each of us!"I was in shock. Never, not even in my wildest daydreams, had I thought we'd get that much out'a. I set down with them had another drink I was feeling really good and Don the guy I danced with pull his chair close to mind and put his hand on my knee. He started rubbing my leg and I spread my legs out so he could do as he pleased. His hand moved up to my thong and started rubbing my pussy. He took my hand and put it on his cock. I started rubbing it through his pants,he was so big. He told me I could take it out if I wanted to. I wanted to. I undue his belt and opened his pants. I was. "Please! Fuck me! What are you doing?" "Come here!" I insisted. "And bend over! I've just got to get a piece of that ass!" There I insisted that she get on all fours and arch her back and stick out that rump, before I entered her from behind and aggressively snapped her head back by her hair, which took her breath away as I proceeded to pound into her repeatedly. "UGH! ohmygod. ohmygod. ohmygod." she chanted into the bench as I fucked her for all I was worth. There I ran my hands over her. He told me he was on his way and now all I had to do was wait. Almost an hour went by the there was no sign of him. I thought I had been made a fool and he wasn’t coming when I received a text. The young man had gone to the wrong Maverick and was lost. Or so that’s what he had said. I was beginning to think he was just leading me on for fun. Another twenty minutes went by and nothing. Then a car pulled in front of my house and my phone dinged, advising me that I had received a text. “I’M HERE”.