When he came in I said, and this was actually my own line, "thanks for coming and doing that for me otherwise I may have had to wait for a slight bree...e to do so." He said he's glad I didn't wait because he had waited long enough to do this. He leaned into me and kissed me softly as he slid his hand beneath my robe and across my chest. I felt a wave of panic and my heart felt like it was pounding out of my chest. I was frozen.He stepped back a bit and removed my robe. He grabbed me by the hand. On the fantasy side, like many guys, Ive always wanted to do two girls at once. Im sure theres a way for you to get her back in the groove of things, maybe its your approach I said. We danced for a few more songs after that conversation. The dancing became intense and physical, I could feel his cock was ready to explode through his clothes, I was pretty wet from feeling the bulge and feeling his hands grabbing at my ass and tits during that last few songs. The club lights came on and the music. The conversation took an unexpected turn when I looked for my phone, panicking that I lost it. I emptied my pockets and there were two tickets for an arts exhibition. "You like art? But you are in Accounting!" she giggled. I hit back "I need the boredom of accounting to counterbalance my artistic imagination!". It was probably not the most exciting exhibition. Photography of ost-Soviet architecture and ruins after the changes of the 1990s. She reached out for her phone to google the exhibition. She started to speak, he cut her off. ‘Wait, Felicity is obviously made up. What’s your real name and how old are you?’ Something in his commanding tone spurred her to candor. ‘Molly, my name is Molly. I’m eighteen. I ran off with my boy friend right after high school graduation. We moved down here looking for work. He ran out on me a week ago taking all the cash we had and I haven’t heard from him since. I need the money to pay the rent and buy food. I don’t really have any job skills, I can.