Seeing the reflection of who I was, a tall slender blonde German girl in the mirrors on the dance floor made me let loose. I danced with anyone that a...ked and I didn’t care if their hands roamed all over my body. Then one guy stuck his fingers in me and was making me orgasm.That was when I woke up in my own bed with my own hands between my legs. I continued until I climaxed and then just laid there just basking in the glow with those night club images in my head. Then my brothers burst in my. I used the bungee cords to restrain her ankles in a slightly spread position. She was now helpless and just swallowed with trepidation. "No worries," I said, "Everyone has gone home now." I slowly opened the buttons of her blouse, undid her bra and twisted it around to free her beautiful tits, now glowing white in the semi dark and pointing outward magnificently because of her arms being raised. Those heavy breasts begging for attention. I kissed them and suckled slowly on each. She only. The white see through skirt area flowed down to about mid thigh and it successfully teased me with her pretty pink shaved pussy barely in view. "You don't have to say it because I know. I look like a Renaissance fair serving wench don't I? There is even a serving wench hat." she admitted with a laugh. "You bought this for me?" I asked still not believing what I was seeing. "What do you think sweetie?" she said devilishly as she motioned to her feet with her eyes. I was a foot man and she knew. You know the type, they are principals, teachers, executives. Mine happens to be a bank manager. Haughty, well dressed, gray hair kept short and swept back off the temples, aggresive attitude, she knows she's made it and you better get out of the way. Valise in one hand, cell phone in the other, you'd give her a second look and think not bad for an old bitch as she passed you by, stylish business suit with a just past the knee length skirt in gray, matching jacket and blouse, black stockings.