The sound of a moan from a voice never heard in this place before tonight, reached us and made us both smile. That single moan had said so many things... such as need, acceptance, eagerness, maybe even a little fear. Even the sounds of Holly undressing behind me couldn't mask the fact that the moans were becoming more frequent, as well as more frantic.The owner of that voice was right on the ragged edge of losing control.We moved to the entrance of the hallway. Over the moaning, Amy's. Also to protect a user's true identity, we upload silhouette photos of ourselves in our underwear and this is all we receive in return. Instructions on how to identify our partners and where to meet up are given before the first date.So, wearing a blue bandana on my left wrist, I ventured out one Friday evening to the Epicurean, a new and exclusive club that had recently opened to coincide with the app going live. Phones and recording devices safely stowed in a small locker, I was looking for a. He shot past the trio of ships and turned around on them. This was his best bet. They would be putting all their shields forward for the one ship. Hopefully. He carefully aimed at an engine and pulled the trigger. Nothing happened. Then he remembered. The fins. Another button and the four fins rose up and made an X on the fighter. He re-aimed at the engine and pulled the trigger. Still nothing. Damn! Forgot the guns. Yet another button. and four long thin guns appeared out of the holes the fins. I am turned on again and want him to fuck me so bad! As if he can read my mind he is suddenly hovering over me and I feel his breath on my nipple. I feel his cock against my thigh and I try to move so that it touches my hot, ready pussy. He tells me to wait until I have permission and pinches my nipple hard. I scream out as it hurt me and I hear him laugh and tell me to not be so bold next time or he will put a clothespin on my nipples. I lay still and he asks me what I want him to do..