I recognised him from the cafe that afternoon he had been sat outside alone reading a book whilst having a couple of cups of coffee, he had smiled sev...ral times at me and we had exchanged a bit of small talk nothing much but he did interest me.So back to the night in question I agreed to play the game and we began to talk and play pool, nothing much at first just the usual , where you from what you do etc, then he asked about boyfriends , my friends, I had my own questions it turns out he was. Just in time for the holidays.Crystal put in a shot of peppermint and moved to the next choice of white, blue, yellow or pink sweetener just as she heard Nancy Wilson's smooth voice under the traffic around her.Maybe I'm just a bit before the gameOh, but I thought I'd ask you just the sameWhat are you doing New Year'sNew Year's Eve?She sighed deeply, having a love/hate relationship with the song. Love the melody, the voice, the sentiment. Hate the fact that no one had ever asked her just that. Just as I got to the bathroom door, an incredibly beautiful woman walked in the back door. I stopped for a second to look her over, and she flashed me a half smile and went down the hall into the bar.I hurried back to our table, and immediately started scanning the room to see where she was sitting. I finally spotted her up near the bar. I walked over to the bar and, shooting for casual, ordered another drink. I looked her over once more, and felt my pulse begin to race as she gave me the. It didn’t help that Ally was sucking on one nipple while playfully twisting the other. “You like pussy, don’t you, whore?” “Yes.” I breathed, not daring to move as she pushed aside her soaking wet panties, giving me a glimpse of her smoothly shaved cunt. “You like cock too?” I gasped, not at the question, but at the sensation of Ally’s sharp teeth biting down on my nipple. Groaning, my body lifting off the bench like a slow moving wave, I shook my head, the tag on my collar jingling in.