Past the park, with the twenty-something parents playing with their young children. Past the skating rink, with all the pre-teens hanging out in front... acting as cool as they knew how to be. Past the beach, watching all the teenagers drive in circles and showing off mom and dad's car.She was alone most of the time, but she was rarely lonely. Keeping track of friends and acquaintances' lives and problems usually kept her mind off of her own. Tonight, though, she was lonely. She wanted some. You are such a Bimbo, Amber! The guy at the door knows thescore; you flash him a big smile, wink, put your arm around him andtell him you missed him so much, even if you've never seen him beforein your life.He'll cop a free feel, then tell you to have a good time and drop bylater. Bye-bye cover charge. You saunter down the aisle nice and slow,so everyone can check out the goods; then you pour yourself onto a barstool, make a big thing about crossing your legs, let your hem hike upa couple of. Tracy slides down into the seat to give me better access, which I swiftly use to shove three fingers deep inside her wet pussy. She is entranced, and she completely forgets that there are cars around us. " Mmmmm. Yes, Baby. Oooohhh..." She whispers as she writhes in her leather seat. " Do you like that?" I question, as she looks beyond me and out the window. " Yeeeeeeeeeees, yes, yes," She breathlessly says, starting to massage her breasts. " How about this?" and in one swift motion I wrap her. I'll stand behind you 100%whatever you decide. He could use some punishment anyway. If youwant to change the code I'll back you if you don't I'll standbehind you there also." Irma smiled and giggled and asked, "Do you have any dresses thatwill fit him?" Shirley said, "No, I don't. But if that is the path you want togo it won't take anything to have you take him to get some. All Ihave to do is make one phone call and set it up. Is that the wayyou want to go?" Irma said, "I think I would like.