I said no, you're coming with me here right now. He was still laying on his back, and I got on top of him reverse cowboy. I told him to put some lube ...n my asshole and finger me. He did, and I could tell he was in heaven. I then slid my ass back until I felt his cockhead. I reached back and guided his shaft inside my ass. I then leaned forward laying down and grabbed his ankles, pushing my body back and forth as he was going inside and outside my tight manpussy. I told him to spank me. He did. You kind of know that going in.I had some business in San Diego about a month ago. I went to the closest late closing bar and met a beautiful woman. I even walked her home. But chickened out at the last moment. Couldn't bring myself to ask her to take me up to her place. So I got nothing but a bag of regrets. Not even a hug or a peck on the cheek.I had some more business in San Diego this week. And went back to the same bar. I really was secretly hoping to find the woman again. I knew it was. As I mentioned, the dress is very short and I have to constantly tug it down while I'm walking. And forget about dancing (although I've worn once or twice in the nightclubs). Of course my boyfriend didn't want me to wear panties, which I rarely do anyway. I'll admit that I'm very naughty, and it seems that I've gotten naughtier since my divorce. I just love the rush from feeling so vulnerable, and having a naughty secret. When I'm with the right guy and scandalously dressed, I'm just a bundle. He caused a maintenence ladder to knock his observer off the roof of the nearby health-food store and into the dumpster below. The dumpster rolled into plain view under his direction. Weilding a sniper rifle, the man jumped out of the dumpster and opened fire. Victor stopped the bullet with his mind, turned it around and sent it into the unarmored shoulder of his assailant. A parked car opened its door, stopping the sniper's departure prematurely."You lead an interesting life, my friend.".