I completely ignored him. I mean, it was like being asked out by my son, or worse, my grandson. If he had ten more years I wouldn't have hesitated, bu... I wasn't a cradle snatcher. The lad wasn't deterred and repeated, only louder, “How about a dance?” Everyone was now looking our way. It was majorly embarrassing and left me with little choice but to respond curtly, “No thank you, I'm not interested."The guy visible sank.Jean, who had witness the incident, glared at me. “What'd ya do that. Her large chest was a little closer to eye level for him, which could have been a factor in his decision, her arms rounded out with muscle even through her fur, clearly, by far, the strongest female in the line-up. She would be a good choice, if he did not go for a male, but it was her bust that most likely swayed the deal for him.“Her.”He pursed his lips, rocking back on his heels as if he was considering his decision. In fact, his heart was beating so hard that he knew that his decision had. Her yoga skills had for sure converted her into a ‘sex yoga guru. Then she made me sit with my legs open wide and she did the same came close inserted my dick into her very very wet pussy and just like a warm knife that slices into butter. Both of us started moving rhythmically. We fucked for almost ten minutes. Then she asked me are you ready. I nodded. She then licked my dick once more gave me slurpy kiss and took position for the climactic Ardha Pincha Mayurasana’ where she put her forearms. “Give me a second, please,” Cal saidCal went over to Homer. They huddled together. Homer was whispering to Cal, but Roxie heard him, anyway.“Cal, I know that woman. She waits table over to the Bluebird.”“Yeah, that’s right,” Cal answered.“Look, it’s none of my business,” Homer said under his breath. “It won’t be good for you to be seen talking to her. She’s got quite a reputation, you know.”Cal paused and looked at Homer for a second.“Thanks, Homer,” he said. “I’ll take care of it.”Homer.