‘Yes. I suppose I am. Not the best episode in my life.’ ‘You never talked about it.’ ‘No, Angela. As I said it wasn’t the best episode in...my life, and for my sanity’s sake I am trying not to remember.’ I could tell that Angela would like to know more but would not push. ‘Millie has only recently gone through a divorce. Perhaps that could explain her problem, although why it manifests itself with you, I have no idea.’ I grinned cynically. ‘That’s me. I bring out the worst in people.’ Angela. I stood there gawking and gawping for a few minutes, then felt a hand on my shoulder and on the small of my back. They belonged to Janet, a Latina woman around age 42 who was nearly spherical. She introduced herself and asked me to dance.Before I could really respond, we were cutting a rug on the dance floor, and she was GOOD. The DJ happened to play two slow dances back-to-back, and she pulled me in close for those, wrapping her arm around me and pressing me tightly against her. We chatted as. He did and she moved off the bed and climbed on top of him while grabbing his dick and started rubbing that huge cock head all over her slimy, slutty cunt lips. In no time at all she decided that she'd waited long enough for this and shoved his throbbing cock head into her cunt and it was such a turn on to hear her moan as she slowly lowered her cunt down onto that big hard fuck pole!!! It took her several "strokes" and almost 5 minuets to finely get all the way down to the base of his cock!!!. I was thinking maybe I was not going to have to spend the night in a cell after all. He then reached around and started to unbutton my pants and pulled them down below my knees, exposing my bare ass. He then asked me what I was doing with my pants down and a dildo between my legs in the car. I started to tell him the truth about what I was doing earlier that night when he stopped me on the road. When I got done explaining there was silence. I turned around to see him holding the dildo in his.