The guy asked me something that I couldn't hear so I turned my head to hear better and he asks me if I wanted to fuck his girl. I said hell yes. Up to...this point she had shown absolutely zero interest in anything going on in the theater. She gets up and pulls down her shorts and bends over the couch. She had no panties. Just the gym shorts.She is a very skinny dirty short hair blonde. Almost bony but not quite. I stand up and mount her from behind and her pussy is so wet I slide right inside.. ‘I can think of another environment when a woman’s drink comes to the fore — a half-finished jug of Martini, soft music and dim lights when, as you put it, a woman is about to open her legs for me.’ Sandra blushed and wished she’d not been so cheeky like that to a total stranger but he moved on instead of pressing for a comment. ‘Your American is patchy, are you English?’ ‘No, try getting that brain of yours working.’ God, there she was being cheeky again. ‘Australian?’ Sandra was quite. Mom smiled, put a bag of cosmetics she had purchased on the coffee table, twirled, and asked, “What do you think?”“Oh wow, Mom. Oh wow.” That was all I could say as I looked at the new woman standing in front of me. I could tell my mom was very pleased with the results of her visit to the salon.We had a light supper and headed off to the singles bar a little after 8:00. I called Bill to meet us there. Bill was a natural draw in this type of environment. I had also shared my white lie about him. "Er yes," Jayne agreed, "I think these will be fine," she cast her eyes around the well filled shelves, "You certainly have a wide range of, ah." Oh yes! we have a club room and function room as well," the assistant added, "Not just sales," she looked into Jayne's brown eyes, looking past the sensible cut of her medium length chestnut brown hair, the sensible skirt and cardigan she wore and she realised perhaps that Jayne was younger than she assumed, young and uncertain, nervous, uncertain of.