She introduced me to the host of the party, Derrick. Derrick was tall and slim with a smile that would make any girl melt. From my first glance at h...m, I found him attractive. It was about 12 am and the New Year had hit. The party was getting really turnt up, l*quor everywhere and bl**ts to go around. Everyone at the party could barely walk let alone speak and I was probably the most drunk person there.My friend and I were standing against a wall when Derrick walked towards me. I quickly. .. don't ..." "Table dance. Right here." She stroked the tabletop. "Five dollars. You like this music?" "Yeah, I guess," he said, and Scarlett climbed up onto the table and he stared at her red G-string that had So Many Men So Little Time stitched across the front in purple. Dave didn't know what the music was. He only knew it was rock'n'roll, and he liked it. Scarlett stood above him, her eyes locked with his, and she began to circle her hips round and round as she teased her fingertips in. When she palmed his nipples, he palmed hers. "Mmm," she hummed. He wanted her to hum some more, so he experimented with touching and pinching. "A little softer," she said.His hand backed away. She returned it and renewed kissing."Could I ... taste?" he asked.Melissa giggled. "I'd like that." His gentle lips and tongue on her breasts made her purr.Her hand moved south over his belly slowly until she felt pubic hair. Again he followed her lead. His fingers slid over her hidden lips. "Press. Gabby's drinking buddy grabbed him to keep him from changing the man's sex as he aimed a deadly kick at the salesman's groin. The bartender called the police, and Gabby was arrested and booked on a disturbance of the peace charge. The salesman was pretty badly shaken up. He told the arresting officer that he was thinking of preferring a charge of assault, against his attacker."Damned if I know what got into him!" he told the bartender."Dottie Scott is his wife!" he told the salesman, levelly..