I knew I was beatenand followed him to the dance floor. It had a dark corner which hemanuevered us to. He then brazenly lifted the back of my dress an... stuckthat giant hand in. I was so grateful right then that I had worn pantyhose.He continued the massage with his finger. I'm not sure if it was the heat inthe room or I was getting aroused. I was ashamed to say I felt moist.The song ended and we sat back down. He ordered another drink and told methat it was time for another cigarette. I lit the. I then placed my sandals on, amarvelous black sandal with a platform and a rear zipper that has a 6"heel. As I stood back up, she smiled and said, "Perfect."She loved that my tights were dark enough. She asked me why I don'tshave. We talked for quite a bit, just relaxing. She then came over andopened her purse and asked if she could work on my make up. She took someof mine, some of hers and was working on my face away from the mirror.She stepped back and said,"Not bad, not bad at all. I will. ?Now, smell and lick the discharge.? Jimmy got even more aroused andhe didn't know why. Maybe because the pheromones triggered subconsciously biologicalurges . ?mmm? I enjoyed it when you smelled my panties? Rebecca admitted. ?Now, I'llinsert a straw into your urethra. It'll hurt a bit. I just hope your prostratewill not get hurt and starts to bleed. I'll use a lubricant, that will somewhathelp against the pain.? She inserted the straw deep into his penis. She knewfrom experience if she inserts. “What can I get you to drink?”“Sparkling water is fine. This is a business dinner after all, not a social visit,” she said curtly.He was about to argue that point, but he thought better of it. She wasn’t entirely wrong. He debated sticking to water as well and decided he needed the scotch. Somehow, what he thought would be a pleasant evening seemed to be hurtling down a different path, and he wasn’t at all sure how to remedy that.“Here you go,” he said, handing her a glass of sparkling lime.