"You'll need earrings, of course, and I have just the thing, but they'll wait until we get your makeup done. You do it, I'll guide you," she assured m..., pushing an intimidating array of pigments and potions at me.I'd never been big on stuff like jewelry and makeup. Oh, I had studs in my ear lobes, simple gold ones, but that and the cross I usually wore, the one grammy and grampy Finch gave me when I turned thirteen, was all the jewelry I owned.With mom's guidance, I managed to get my face. The time was around 11pm now as the place was Jam with Bikersand their chicks except Art. I can now see that Art was not enjoying himself at all with all the BikerChicks that were bothering him and me. He said hey Mike " How about coming back to my place for aBeer?" We then left the Bar as I follow him back in my Cab to his place.Art had a very nice little house at the end of a street, I then follow him in as we went down a few stepsto his Men's Den that was very well all done up in Bikers. As the door opens i get my first glimpse of the driver, as he steps out in a three piece Italian cut suit, designer Ray bans covers his eyes. Oh man here my way to stay in the big city and live the lifestyle I was born to live!Going into the same store I grab a few items and make or the only cash desk working. Waiting for my target to come, Letting others go before me before i see him coming towards the cash. Getting in front, i go into my act as he places his items in the belt behind me.The. Victor got to me when he was so dressed. My nipples distendedslightly, and goose bumps made my areola pull my breast skin taunt as Itook a fresh draught of the cool nectar. I did not know if Victor wascausing my reaction or the wine.He looked at me hungrily, hovering over me a tad too long before takinghis seat. During that short span, I looked up into his eyes, and thepause was intense. The moist spot forming on my expensive panties was notfrom the wine. I closed my eyes and fought the urge I.