Crystal giggled.“If I wanted to live all my fantasies, I would need a couple of months of free time!”Alex laughed and Crystal felt goose bumps all...over her skin, her finger moved faster.“I am sure we can find the time”, he said. “Will you do what I tell you, follow my advice?”Crystal breathed harder, already drifting towards a new orgasm. She felt a strange desire mixed with a feeling of fulfilment. Was this the moment she had been hoping for for so long? Had she found her … ,what, soul mate?. She moaned again. Her pussy was wet and he easily slid a couple fingers in. He quickly found her G-spot and began to stroke it. The combination of the two was so pleasurable that after a couple minutes, she was saying, "Yes.....faster, I'm gonna cum!" He sucked on her swollen clit and stroked her enlarged G-spot faster. "Yeah, baby, right there.....don't stop.....oh shit, you're making me cum!" With a thrust of her hips her juices unleashed all over his face.When she stopped convulsing,. She showed her ID to the bartender, and she let Rick buy her the drink(s) of her choice, a boilermaker (a shot of bourbon with a beer chaser)! He placed his "good" arm around her, and made small talk, but noticed a big black muscular biker staring menacingly at him, as if to say, "If you don't get the fuck away from her, I'll break your good arm, too!" So he backed away, and said, "Nice talking to you," and retreated to a booth where he could place his "bad" arm on a table and videotape. I couldn't make it through till dawn with no fags.I went to the counter where the whore had laid the twenty pounds I'dgiven her. It wasn't there. I frowned and searched nearby and on thefloor. It had gone. She must have taken it with her; the bitch.I looked round for the whore's handbag - for my handbag. It took me aminute of drunken fumbling to get hold of it. When I opened it andgrabbed my purse I got a sinking feeling. It was horribly light. Iunzipped the top. There was only thirty pence.