"Could you also go a little lower, my ass is a little tight and it's hard to sit". He hesitantly lowered his hands to where he was literally rubbing ...y ass cheeks up and down. I could no longer contain the fact that this felt hot, especially since his massaging of my ass pushed my hard cock between the couch pillows, which I imagined was his ass that I was fucking. "Oh, my God, you really know how to do it. This feels awesome." Jake continued to rub my ass, and soon I felt his hard cock. "Shut up and get out of here, bitch. Gringas get their asses beat in here."Lesley's smile vanished and was replaced by anger."I will finish my drink and my business here.(then unwisely added)If you had been more of a woman, he wouldn't have ever come to my bed."The crowd could see the muscles tensing in the back of Daisy's legs.Then Daisy pounced.Lesley screamed as the Puerto Rican girl grabbed a handful of Lesley's long blonde hair. Lesley's head flew back as Daisy twisted and then bent her. Something, I don't know what, made me look up, look right downthe back at the exit doors, those same doors I had nervouslywalked though so long ago to audition for Heather.Suddenly, I saw Angela standing by the doors, on her own, armsfolded as she watched. What is she doing here? I was panicstricken, thinking she was going to call out, that pianist is aman!Mandy saw her too and stared down the back and then glanced atme. With a shrug, Mandy smiled, as if to say, what does itmatter what she. And I knew this Leo would be very enticing, and would please me repeatedly as I wanted him to. I always let them believe they control the situation. As a good Switch ought to. *I left Jake’s around four in the morning and grabbed a Lyft before returning back to my bachelorette pad. Up eight floors in a building amidst the other lofts in the city, I punched in the code and slipped into my spot. The air was at a gently 68 degrees Fahrenheit. My bestie Westie, Simon, greeted me with a wagging.