It sounds really fun and I’m so pleased you picked out something unique. It’s kind of romantic in a Happy Days sort of way. But if my butt is brui...ed on Monday, it better be because you were pounding it into the floor, not dropping it on the floor.”“Um ... We’re not really going to do that tonight, are we?”“You are all flustered. That’s not like you! No. I never screw on a first date. Except that once and I learned my lesson from that.”“It is our first date, isn’t it? I mean just the two of us.. Laura was sore, but not that sore. God, I couldn't refuse any of them, she suddenly realized. She answered the buzzer.It was Sholandra. "You bitch, you never want to see me any more!" she shouted into the intercom.Instead of arguing over the intercom, where even passersby could hear them, Laura buzzed her in. Sholandra was still steaming when she got off the elevator and marched to Laura's door. Laura smiled at her."What a wonderful surprise," she said, half-satirically.Sholandra waited until. " He started walking back toward me. He wore only a pair of shorts, not even shoes. If he knew how to fight, I would too soon.I watched his movements speed up and my adrenaline slowed him back down. Just like my run to get to the house, he took on the speed of a slow motion movie. It wasn't as slow as Renée's movements or the passing cars though. He had some speed, but I was still outmaneuvering him. I caught his thrusting fist, twisted his arm back and pinned it to his back. While I held his. I tensed when I felt a big hand feeling up my bare legs. It moved to my buttocks, up my bare back, up the back of my neck and through my long blonde hair. Then he ran his fingers up through my hair, twisting it into a top knot. His other hand was feeling his groin. He took my top knot and f***ed me to my knees. ‘Unzip my pants,’ he said. I was on my knees, my head kind of twisted to an angle because of the grip in my hair. I did as he told me. Oh well, what the fuck, it was only a blow job – at.