Just as her arms were starting to get tired, the man pulled away from her. A string of saliva stretched from the head of his cock to her bottom lip. I... broke and landed on her chin and throat. She looked up at him with a questioning face. Had she done something he didn't like? She didn't know. The man simply reached down, grabbed her hands, and pulled her to her feet. He spun her around, so she was facing the bookshelf and he stood behind her. She could feel his hard cock pushing into her ass. We talked at our table when the band played the faster stuff. Neither of us cared for the fast stuff. She told me she was twenty-seven years old and single. Her long-term boyfriend had gotten into drugs. For the past year, or so, he had been both physically and verbally abusive to her. She had finally gotten her fill of his abuse, and had thrown him out a few weeks back. After several unsuccessful attempts, her friends had finally convinced her to go out with them for an evening of dancing.. As I started to orgasm, I squezed my thighs together in an attempt to cum more. I closed my eyes and started to moan even louder. “ahhh .. Yes … Ah .. Uhh .. Uh uh uh”. I couldnt help myself, not only was I turned on by wearing this lingerie, I was imagining myself having a lesbian experience with another woman, I wasnt specifically thinking of one, but I was imagining another woman was fingering me, the only thing that was lacking in the situation, was that woman. After I finished, I got up,. "I'm just trying to plan for the worst case scenario. As I said, I'm not planning to go into this whole hog, but I want to know what my options are, and I want a leg up if we find we have to move in that direction." I'm guessing you're assigning this to me because I know a lot of the local people, and they'll be more likely to trust me than anyone else, so that makes sense. OK, I can manage that, what else?" Maggie said, trying to keep things moving rather than allowing everyone to focus on.