She asked if I would dance for her. We talked for a song or two. Then we went into the pit area and I danced for her. Even though we arent supposed to...let customers touch our manhood we were in the pit. In the pit no one could see us, after all thats the point of the pit. Mary rubbed my cock and cuddled my balls in her hand, pumping it to the rhythm of the music. When I sat down with her, she asked me if I would be interested in going back to her place. I asked her if she was sure, and she said. I’ll take care of the rest. You just be ready at—did we set a time?” She shook her head at him, but didn’t answer. “Okay, then about two in the afternoon?” “Well, I do believe that slot is open.” “Two it is. Now I should get back to delivering the rest of the packages in my truck. See you Friday, sweetheart.” He sauntered to the door after winking, letting the cold winter air inside when he left. Abby didn’t feel it at all. She was still smiling when she left work at the end of the day. In. .. immense pools of darkness.He starts jabbering some kind of nonsense. Can't understand a word of it. Must be foreign talk. He has bad breath. Never mind. What's happening to me? I'm drifting off somewhere. Must have had too much to drink. I'm in a fog. The fog. The Female Fog, my ex used to call it. When my mind would sort of curl up and go to sleep and the Woman Beast in me would take over. That guy's starting to look pretty good. I could --Her fingernails were digging painfully into his arm. I walked in the place erupted in cheers. My pussy gushed. It was going to be a fun night. They were not going to be able to keep their hands, or anything else off me!The man of honor was in the middle of the room in a chair, the lights were low, the music loud. I would grind my hips to the music. the party went wild. I straddled the groom to be and ground my hot wet pussy against his hard cock. He arched into me and reached around to grab my tits, I pulled away and spun around, then sat back.