Perhaps I overcompensate with my linguistic predilections." I was so far out of my depth that I did something so uncharacteristic that I surprised me...."Just to show you that my intentions are strictly pleasurable..." I fished a pen out of my pocket and flipped over a Guinness coaster.Bearer is entitled to one hour of lingual expertise, or until completely satisfied.I placed it in her hand, gave her a kiss on the cheek and walked away.I was deeply concentrated on answering the age old question. I fixated on her shapely ass. Hailee looked over her shoulder and caught Me staring. She smiled while I blushed. "So what music would you like to listen to?" she asked. "your music?" I responded. Hailee giggled. "Okay." She turned back to her stereo and turned it on. Her band started playing. Hailee slowly swayed her hips to the song. I intently watched. Seeing her this close dancing to her own music was so much hotter. Hailee her back to him and parted her legs and danced more. She ran her. “Girl, tell me about it. Let’s go - I’m starving,” Jill replied.We hopped in her car and took off for Cinco. In about thirty minutes, we were pulling up front and Jill tossed her keys to the valet. We walked in and were shown to our table immediately. Within minutes, we both had a fresh cocktail in front of us and were chatting and gossiping like we had in our twenties. I remember thinking how great it felt to be talking and relaxing like this. Even in the moment, I noticed it. It was like a. Oh Shit! she thought, I forgot to close the windows, as her door opened. She saw the red light of a small flashlight as she was sitting up. Her heart was about to beat out of her chest. She started to scream for help when she heard the figure wearing the nylon running suit run for her, he then slapped her face with such force that her head immediately spun to the right. He then jumped to her left side and held his gloved right hand over her mouth and whispered in her ear, shut up bitch! .