‘What do you want?’ ‘You.’ Looking at the thin man, he decided to just walk away. The man would have none of it. ‘Gun.’ he said flatly. �...I don’t have one.’ ‘In your bags.’ He reached and yes, a gun, holster. No idea what to do, or how to use it. ‘Take a pill.’ popped in his head. He reached in his pocket, took one, and popped it in his mouth. He strapped on the holster, turned, waiting. He saw the thin man reach, the gun at his own side appeared and fired. The thin man never cleared his. ‘Damn, you are really good,’ Mace said as we left the floor. Several onlookers high-fived me. ‘All right, I concede. You’ve won your second dance, go pick out your song.’ She looked perfectly happy about losing the bet. I went and talked to the DJ. We returned to the bar. I told Mace I would let her know when my requested song came on. ‘What is it?’ she asked. ‘You’ll see.’ We chatted for a few minutes more, then I heard the first notes of my request. It was a slow, romantic song and there was. She felt shy. I went near her and touched her hair and she did not say anything. I touched her hair again and then I touched her hand and hold her hand and she felt shy but did not resist.I held her face between by both hands and kissed on her lips and she did not reciprocate but slowly her hands moved to my back and pressed me towards her grip became tighter and she also started kissing me. My lips moved to her neck and she started moaning ah. My hands were now on her big breasts and I was. God that was some great pussy and soon I was cumming deep inside of her as she pushed back and told me, “Yes, yes cum with me, fill me with your hot cum." Ten minutes was all that it took from me making the move to get into my car to me dumping my load inside of her. She picked up her shorts and put them back on and told me, “Thank you, I needed that!”.I remember telling her “You know I can do much better in a bed”. “So can I”, she replied. Then said, “Next time”. I took that to be an.