Instinctively my head tracked to the source of the intoxicating scent which was to the left towards Sheri. She knew my attention was garnered. There w...s a smirk of confidence or better said, control, painted on Sheri's face. I took my second deep breath, this time sucking the air past my lips, down my throat and into my expanding chest. Sheri turned her gaze from the mirror behind the bar to my eyes. She watched my expression as I licked my lips and swallowed knowing that the buds of my tongue. Toby Hansen, the phlebotomist, was a regular and politics were the last thing on his mind."She was my last customer of the day," he began, letting his mind drift back several hours.It had been a long tiring day for Toby Hansen. Traffic had been terrible. He suspected the high number of people trying to find their polling place so they could cast their vote in this historic election was partially to blame. People that until today did not care one way or the other who was making decisions for. She was holding a breath, about to shout at him, when she realized he was still asleep. She let the breath dribble out of her mouth in a low pitched moan as she raised her leg again, trying to open up her pussy and ease the ache in her loins. Her uncle's arm moved and draped across her waist as she lifted her arm. His arm pulled her close to him and she let her hand drop on his hip. It was through that hand that she felt the muscles of his buttocks tense and she knew he was going to thrust. I would run home and rub my clit and cum in a few seconds. Then I would dream that this man, Greg, was in my bed fucking me. This night was like the others, the k**s were asleep and I am sitting on the couch reading a book when they stumble in. Connie could hardly walk or talk and Greg was not better. But tonite for some reason Connie come over to the couch and collaspes, her little skirt flips up giving me a wide open view of her cute little snatch. Greg goes into the bedroom but comes back.