I moan as she pops open the button at the top of my hot-pants and runsher fingers around the waist band. Next there's the unmistakeable soundof my zip...being lowered, and I feel her hand slip inside my panties tograsp my stiffening cock... I groan, steaming the glass as she frees itfrom my clothes and begins to pump it slowly but firmly."You know bitch-boi, some of the sluts that come here tried and hidestuff in their pee hole... I jack them off to force it out. You'd likethat wouldn't you?"I. Of course, since we'd done all the arrangements, we got to sit together.I promptly slipped off my shoes and ran my foot up and down his calf. He glanced at me then pretended to glare and growl.When I had my best manners in (you know, one hand on the lap), I kept grabbing his leg beside me. He'd jump each time and I felt him get aroused.He finally growled, "Don't make me get out my Rod of Chastisement, little girl."I managed to look both innocent (I think) and (definitely) expectant at the same. The meal was good and so was the conversation, and the bottle of white wine was a good complement to both. They didn't stay long at the restaurant though instead travelling to a nightclub that Timms was well known at. He had phoned ahead saying he had Vikki Thompson for company which removed any doubts as to whether they would be able get in ahead of the very long line of young people waiting.Vikki noticed that as the cab pulled up outside the nightclub several security personnel were on hand. .paccchhh……..ppppaaaaccchhh kala ta Padmakamala swarga raaiza re pahanchigala aau jor jor hasibaku laagila je didi daudi aasi dekhila pura dam re giha guhi chalichhi)Pudyasini: Mo naa ta badalei pudyasini rakhila ehar naa kana rakhibaBanabrata: Naa ta deichha padmakamala aau kana mu ta Pudyakala boli dakibi tume kana kahuchhaPudyasini: Khub bhala naa ta dela mu bi pudyakala kahibiPudyakala: Mu kana boli ehanku dakibiPudyasini: Mu ta bandaraaja dakuchhi tu bandaghaita kahile kou din satare to.