.. useful. Sure, we could do that." 'Useful, ' huh? You are such a romantic."She smiled. "Sorry, poor choice of words. Yes, I can see you New Years' E...e." Then it's a date! Do you have a place where I can crash for the night? I don't want to be driving back to Chattanooga with all the drunks that'll be on the road."She smiled indulgently. "I think we'll be able to find a spare bedroom for you."I spent some time over the break catching up with friends from high school. It was kind of sad how the. Something also was worrying her. No matter how much she didn’t want to admit it she had liked it. As crazy as it sounded she had liked when he had fucked her. When he had taken advantage of her, and some might even say it had been her fantasy. But that was just crazy talking. She had to get her thoughts straight, and get him out of her head.“Here’s your check miss.” The waiter returned pulling her from her deep thoughts.“Thanks.” She mumbled shrinking back when his hands got a little close. " The thoughts were barely formulated as he began to circle her, his glass being held out to him in a manicured hand. He took it and took a sip, he did not ordinarily drink but this would have been an occasion that warranted it. She smiled again and as he continued around her. He stopped behind her, silently observing her. The will required for her to not look at him was extreme. As the negotiator he had been in the past he had been in high-pressure meetings that looked tame compared to. In the bottle neck went; into soft yielding arse flesh...pushing her butthole in with defined pleasure...then the slight popping release...the bottle rim catching her pink rim and building sensation beyond the expected...God her arse looked great; completely naturally fuckable.He had his throbbing cock out of his pants. He had his step daughter where he had never in his wildest dreams believed he would get to take her...over the bar... doggy style...in her arsehole.Problem was her pussy was so.