I arched my back as she drove deeper inside me. I have only been finger fucked by one other person, my sister. Maggie knew she had me right where she ...anted me, as she drove two, then three fingers deep inside me. It took everything within me not to scream out my pleasure, after all we were in a public restroom, and the thought of being caught by one of our teachers would not have sat well with either of our families. However, I don’t think Maggie nor I ever gave a thought to the possibly of. He had run up a sizeable tab, ordering how many, 10 or 12 beers? He hadlong ago lost count. He was getting tired, an alcohol-induced drowsinesswas beginning to take hold and he decided it was time to call it quits.After all he had to be on the job bright and early at 8:00 am which wasonly 7 hours away. Snapping his fingers he gained the attention of oneof the waitresses. The last show had just ended and the dancers weremingling with some of the patrons. A tall and shapely blonde, thewaitress. I decided not to let her know that I was on to her game. I had to think things through and decide what would be best for me. I realized it was the first time in years I had to make some rather dramatic decisions without Bonnie's advice. It was clear that I had to consider making a life for myself that might not include her. I needed to learn more about myself, and what I needed in order to be happy.It was almost 10 when Bonnie got home. I was watching TV and feeling lots of self-pity by then.. "If we sit too close to the bar we'll be hassled byloser after loser." That's fine with me," I said, laughing. "It might surprise you to knowthat even though I am screwed by about a dozen guys a day I'm notattracted to men whatsoever."We found a table in the corner and ordered a bottle of house white, whichwas served quickly along with two glasses. Kate poured the wine and weclinked our glasses together in a toast before taking our first sip."You know I am curious about you," she said, putting.