She half glanced at the unmoving door then stared back at her chardonnay that she'd only taken maybe three sips of. It'd been at least an hour since s...e came in. Clearly she had been stood up. "Hey Max, take the hottie a double of Patron and a..." I trailed off as I looked at her like she was a puzzle to solve. "Blue Moon." Without another word he shuffled off to test my fate. As he set the drinks down in front of her she first looked confused. She shook her head like she was clearing out some. I slipped a finger inside and HOLY SHIT! Now I won’t too experienced with girls but I was pretty sure that just touchin’ a girl between the legs don’t make ‘em drop to the ground and roll their eyes back in their head but that’s exactly what Michelle did! It was like I had hit some magic sex button and she went absolutely fuckin’ crazy! Hell, I couldn’t even keep hold of her cause she went to rollin’ around on the bottom of the closet with her jigglin’ teenage breasts and both hands buried. So instead of going in with her, I hust handed her my card and said, just that outfit, I am starving. She giggled and disappeared into the store. a few minutes later she came back out wearing the outfit with her new boots. except she left off the shirt. turns out the little jumper laced up the back, so it fit up snug from her waist up, and sort of pushed up her boobs. the skirt was a pleated kilt looking thing, and when she spun around to show it off, it showed quite a bit of ass and. People entered and left. One guy that came in was Oriental, around 18. He had to be at least 18, or they would not let him enter the building. He looked at me, and then at my throbbing cock, bit his lower lip and left. I knew I had a partner. I got up and went into the hallway. The young k** was going into the dark room. He looked around 125 lbs, 5' 7", had a slight six-pack. I was throbbing as I made my way to the room. I parted the curtain and entered. The room was totally black and.