Usually timid, she decided tonight she would be brave, but it would take a lot of alcohol. She wasn't sure how the proposition would go since he was h...ppily married, and her husband wasn't involved, but she was sure it had to be him. After starting the evening with her girlfriends and downing way too many free rounds of Fireball, she got the nerve to send the first text. She invited him to the bar, but he was working, typical of a damn truck driver. Her heart sank; she had her mind set on. He managed the twirl well enough but his curtseystill needed improvement. Taking his gloved hand, she led him out theroom and to the waiting chauffer driven limousine.OooThe tea party had been a nightmare straight from the depths of hell forDavid. Ten of his old girlfriends were there, dressed mostly in jeansand tees. They almost went into a riot when he walked through the doorand recognized who the overly dressed young girl was. At first theystood in stunned amazement when Doris introduced. "Want to come with us K?" I'll pass. I'll just try to sleep off the sex." Wuss!" Tracy said as she threw on her jacket. "Lead the way, Candy.Ain't like I know anything around here. Sure you don't want to go K?" Nah. I'll just take a nap, then shower in a bit. Besides, this isVegas. Go and have you own fun for a bit, if you get my drift."Tracy took a bit of time to let the info sort through her tired brain,but lit up when she figured it out. She leaned over Miss K and gave hera sweet peck. “Whatever you want” quickly adding “but not anal”“Ok” he said, drawing out the Oooo Kkkkk.” I”ll try the works”I got in and Jonathan, he was very polite, immediately helped with my seat belt, making sure that he brushed my tits and stocking tops. He was creepy. The automatic meant his left hand was free to touch me up as he drove. He lived in the Midlands, was travelling for work and enjoyed a bit of female company. He chatted and chatted whilst his left hand crept up my leg and began rubbing.