" Not going to tell me, are you?" Nothing to tell you, Jaime." If you say so. Anyways, I'm not sure what it is bothering me. I don't have a boyfriend,...so you don't have to listen to me complain about how tired I am of 'him' since 'he' doesn't exist."I just needed to be near someone I could trust. Someone I could confide in. Someone like you." Hey, that's what I'm here for. Your personal Sir Lancelot at your service, milady. Always happy to be here for you. But you know that. We've been friends. “Made up your mind already?”“Yes, ma'am. I want Fire.”“Good choice. How much time?”“Uh,” I had to think. I had plenty of money, but I didn't want to blow it all in case the show wasn't that good. “Let's do ten to start with.” I handed her a twenty dollar bill, she handed me a small bronze token that said '10 minutes' on it and my change.“Have a seat and I'll make sure a booth is ready for you.”I sat down and waited. After a few minutes the door opened, but it was some guy coming out. He noticed. You see how simple that would have been? Then you wouldn't have messed his truck up, and you wouldn't be pissed at me." Vance listens shaking his head slowly, "Shit, Sara, I think it would just be better if you got the hell out of here, this is so fucked up." Sara, still holding his cock, squeezes it and makes him take a deep breath. "Well, sweetie, this is what will happen; you will have to throw me out of here forcibly, and I will fight you like a tiger. You'll hurt me and then you will go to. . mingle for about an hour first, ok? Ya know, keep the party going for us; we’ve got the lounge for the whole night. There’s just something I’ve gotta take care of.”Claire stepped closer to help her tie the belt around the robe, then gave her a passionate kiss as the people around them cheered again. “Ok. But don’t take TOO much care of him before I get a turn, ok?”Julie hugged her and gave her breast a little feel as the hug ended. She quick-walked out of the lounge toward the hotel elevator,.