" To be honest I expected rejection, or maybe just more mindless flirting, but when she agreed to join me I almost jumped for joy.I poured the last pi...t before I could take my break and I stepped out, leaving the work to the other bartenders as I took the lady by the arm and led her out towards my car. On the walk we took every opportunity to feel each other, I forcefully groped her firm ass, and she rubbed her hand across my bulge. I unlocked the car and opened the door for her, slipping into. Without a word, she gave the door a worthy knuckle; an emergency type knock, which might have been startling to an occupant of the throne. There was no response. She smiled, kicking the flaking door open hard enough for some blue chips of paint to fall to the floor. She dipped her head in first and then silently nodded sideways, guiding me in.“What’s your name?” She questioned, staring at me for a moment as she locked the door.“…Lindsay.” I answered as if I had to think about it. “Aren’t you. He smiled and said that was the next surprise for me. So all dressed up as a sexy bride we drove to a private club. We entered through the rear door. The man who answered the door smiled when he saw me with Doug. He congratulated Doug on his choice. Doug smiled and said that I was also his daughter-in-law. The fellow grinned from ear to ear. We went down a flight of stairs to a large room that looked like a wedding chapel of sorts. There were three other girls there similarly dress like sexy. She knew what they were seeking, feeling them pushed down along the edges of her clit, struggling to keep it from growing excited by the touch. They were going to **** her and her pussy was getting wet. She was so ashamed of her own arousal.Michael’s fingers squeezed the base of her clit, watching as the small bud began to grow hard and red with the trapped blood. He teased it with his fingers, making it grow in pleasure, squeezing the base tight until all the blood was trapped in the swollen.