Then to my surprise J said, “Hell! You can’t go yet. You haven’t fucked me”. What she said really took me by surprise and for some reason I sa...d, what??” She repeated in a loud voice, “I said you can’t go yet because you haven’t fucked me”. I sat there for a few seconds and then calmly said, “Well J, why don’t you just show me where the bedroom is”. J got up and motion for me to follow her. Once in the bed room she took off her clothes and lay with legs wide open on the bed. I couldn’t help but. " Like where?" Brenda said. She was feeling the alcohol and her fingers gripped his thigh as she tried to steady herself."Well... What about a hotel?"Brenda giggled. "That means hanky-panky."He giggled back at her. "I certainly hope so."She left the cocktail lounge hanging on his arm.The fresh air outside cleared her head a bit and she deliberately leaned her body against his as they walked to her car. He said he had his car in a mechanic's place, but she thought maybe he was worried she would. What's your name?"She looked amused as she began to sort out my last drink. I toyed withthe shot she had just placed, watching the liquid swirl. "You know,that's a question that very rarely comes up. At least, not this early inthe night. Susan." Katya." Well, it is absolutely my pleasure to meet you." She flashed me a grinas she slipped away the note. Her fingers brushed mine unnecessarily. Ittook a moment to register, but she was flirting with me. Or was she? Barstaff like their tips and all,. Her nakedness came flushing back in a wave of humiliation as she felt the cool air between the folds of her pussy. As if noticing her embarrassment, the Man began touching her lightly between her legs, coaxing her to tears once more.He left her momentarily, then again she felt herself drop. She had been desperate to be released from the wire noose, but instantly regretted her wish as the wooden point of the Cradle stabbed at her opening. The Man's hands probed her sex, pushing aside her lips.