He had my dress over my ass and was now kissing my pussy hair.O my god I can feel my cunt getting wet.As he pulled my dress all the way down to my ank...es he kissed everything on the way down.My pussy,down the inside of both my thighs,knees,even the calfs.Oh my god was he turning me on.My pussy hair was getting wet.I stepped out of my dress and panties.He said to as he was kneeling on the floor"would you leave your hi heels on,that is so sexy"."Sure baby whatever you want".I would have agreed. I should tell you about me. I am 30 years old and not a bad looking guy. I am slim to medium build, clean shaven with brown eyes and dark hair. I have had a few girlfriends, but they never seemed to last. I was looking so hard to find a wife that I was not enjoying myself. So I had recently made up my mind to stop looking so seriously and just find someone to have some fun with. So tonight I my eyes were wondering with a renewed sense of expectation.The club was filled with the regular average. "So far, so good!" he said encouragingly."Maybe, but I tried to put 'er out for the count - twice. They were good blows, my friend, and she is still on her feet! Another tough bitch! Just my fucking luck to 'ave two top class girls up against me! I don't talk too much any more, Jeremy. I need all my breath for these three. When you take me to dinner later on, you 'ave one very battered girl to escort. They will all look at you and think you are a wife-beater!"She tried to regain her breath for. “I wouldn’t quite put it that way,” she said.“But you didn’t hate me,” I suggested, somewhat artlessly.“Of course not,” she said. “You’re a guy. Guys do that. Everybody knows that.”“Oh.” I felt a little let down that I’d been classified as just any old generic guy.“We can’t talk about this anymore right now,” she said. “There are too many kids around.”“Right,” I said.Apparently we couldn’t talk about anything, because she didn’t say another word until we got to school.Oddly enough, that short,.