Alan suddenly felt several pairs of strong arms lift him, carrying him toward the nearby building. He swore he could hear the voices of Varick and Har...an asking what had happened. He also heard both Truda and Angelika tell them that Alan had over done it again, right after his mother called him an idiot.A few moments later Alan felt that he was unceremoniously dumped in a bed. Too tired to hardly turn his head he let the darkness take him. Crap he thought this was going to mess up a good day!. Catherine couldn’t really say anything at the moment but she flashed me an angelic smile as cum leaked out of the corner of her mouth.‘Is that cool?’ I asked.She nodded her approval and immediately sat in my lap with her face inches from my own. Then she planted a French kiss on me and pushed a significant amount of cum into my mouth. The taste seemed a bit odd – perhaps a little bleachy if you know what I mean. But it tasted good and was very warm.‘Oh my God, that is so sexy,’ she said after. I invited her to meet me at O'Malley's for a drink.From there, we could decide where we wanted to go for dinner. Sheaccepted, noting she hadn't been sure how fancy a place I had had inmind, and that she had done the 'sexy, sophisticated look' for me. Ireplied I couldn't wait to see.O'Malley's is an Irish pub not far from my office. It is a favoriteafter-work watering hole and sometime lunch destination for my co-workers and me. From my vantage point on the end of the first high-backed booth, I. ‘Ok, I’ll finish my walk and figure out the menu for tonight. Anything special you’d like?’ I asked, as I stepped off the pier and allowed her to pass. She said, as she walked toward the truck, ‘I’m not picky, fix whatever you can catch.’ I watched her walk toward the truck with fascination. Her hips swayed, swiveled, and rolled in the sexiest and most sensuous walk I had ever witnessed. Even in a towel, it was remarkable. My mind wondered quickly what it would look like without the towel. I.