“Yeah. You told me to keep the change, you were very sweet about it.” Dana moved closer to him. “Well, you see, I got to thinking. Maybe it was ...n accident, maybe you thought it was a different kind of bill.”“Um...” She made him uncomfortable, standing so close. He thought he had given her a twenty, but he couldn’t be bothered with that. “No, that’s fine. I gave you what I meant to give you.”“I thought so.” Dana pushed her way in, placing a hand on Mike’s chest. She licked her lips hungrily.. (I found out the next night why the guy she wanted didn't notice, he was back at the hot tub with his lover, another man, the guy was gay)I offered her a glass of wine and we kinda chatted with broken language and by the time we had drank the wine the last old guy was heading out which is when i headed in for her hot body. we were making out and my hands were all over her with her top pulled up and i was rubbing her pussy thru her little bottoms. She stopped me and and conveyed she wanted. Nope just a bleeding bruise. I have like a three inch scab along the top of my head. I stayed awake for two hours to make sure of no concussion then took a Naproxen to make sure I wouldn’t tighten up like a board during the night and other than a little soreness that I still have. That was that.It was a dissonant experience though. People were concerned for me which I’m glad of. The part that confused me was they were acting like this was some sort of major painful injury. I didn’t say anything. "What about?" I asked. "I think I answered all your questions last time." I just want to talk to you," she said plaintively. "Please?" Gimme a minute and meet me by my Jeep," I replied. "You know which one?"She nodded and quickly walked to the door. She hadn't looked over her shoulder and she wasn't giggling. I went to the bathroom and peed, then stuck a few folds of toilet paper between my legs. No sense ruining the skirt.I opened the doors and she got into the Jeep. Before she could say.