She quickly snatched the light off the trunk, and I could hear it slide into the ring. Then she began a methodical pat down, starting with my collar a...d sleeves, the moving down my torso. Her hands stopped as they felt my chest, and I couldn’t imagine what gave her concern. “You’re pretty buff for a retired cop,” she said. “All the ones I know are pretty flabby.” She continued going lower until she got to my waist, then ran her fingers inside the beltline. “Mmm,” she said, almost to herself.. I need it so badly. Please. Now. Right now. Touch me. Kiss me. Lick me. Fuck me. Let me fuck you. Let me please you. Naked. On my knees. On my hands and knees. Any way you want me.” But, of course, she merely nodded in silence and fetched her coat and purse and followed him.The one hour drive took them somewhere she was unfamiliar with. She sat primly in the passenger seat glancing out the window to see the cityscape turn into more rural environments and eventually then turned down a half-dirt. ‘Hello, I was beginning to worry.’ ‘Right,’ Sarcasm filled her voice. ‘You look terribly worried sitting there with your feet propped up looking at half naked men and women.’ Kurt knew that she was just teasing him, she liked the muscle magazines as much as he did, ‘I need to do something while they finish tearing out the pipes.’ Cindy grinned and gave him a light kiss on the cheek, ‘I guess we can’t lock up and play in the shower since they are tearing the pipes out.’ Kurt winked at her,. You would do anythingjust to get another fix of cum, huh? Here you are with some stranger'scum all over tits, and you are just as happy as you can be. Think aboutit. You're not much different than this pool table. You hang out instrip clubs letting men with hard sticks sink their balls into you."Strip club?! I thought this was a gay bar. No, wait a second. It wasa dive bar, wasn't it? Yea, and I brought my boyfriend in to...no...that'snot it.The disco music was replaced with a rock song.