His own need throbbed painfully against her leg, begging to be appeased.She turned into a wild woman, gouging his back with her nails, even nipping at...him with her teeth. He'd never seen her like this, and she was pushing him to the brink of his control."Please, Judah..." Please, what?" I need you inside me. I want you now."The urgency in her voice, the way her body moved under him, sent him over the edge. He tossed her onto her belly, pulling her backside up and impaling her with his rigid. Disappointed I acquiesced and told her I should probably do the same.“Would you mind watching my bag for a minute?” she asked as she stood up.I, of course, agreed as she headed towards the ladies’ room.Downing the last of my drink I suddenly felt sad that I had missed an opportunity. As my glass reached the table Karen returned, so I stood up, ready to leave.“It’s still early,” she said, “let me buy the birthday boy a cocktail?”It would have been churlish to say no, so I agreed.As we left the. I asked him in a stern voice "What the hell are you doing?" Mid clip he responded that the hair was getting in the way. "Oh. sorry about that." Who was I to argue? It was very long. I was too shy to go to the beach, thanks body issues, plus, we don't have any beaches in this great state of wherever the hell we are. And it had been 10 years since my last boyfriend. I saw no need for grooming. His fingers were again carefully placed, as to not touch my aching pussy directly. But that. 7. When I hear a funny joke I won’t reply “LOL ... LOL!”8. I will read the manual ... just as soon as I can find it.9. I will think of a password other than “password.”10. I will stop checking my e-mail at 3:00 in the morning... 4:30 is much more practical.I’ve found that women are the chief cause of men’s lying. ... They insist on asking too damn many questions!!!Some bars have the strangest rules when ya think about it. I mean, why do I have to wear a shirt and tie to go in a bar to see a.