This was a genuine old school sex store. They were in the store for almost an hour. When they came out the door, Dawn was carrying two large bags of m...rchandise. The man was empty handed. When the man came under the direct shine of the parking lot light, Bill almost shit. “It can’t be!” Bill muttered to himself. “That’s Charlie!” Bill and Charlie weren’t bosom buddies, but they met occasionally at the BDSM club they both visited at least once a month. In fact, it was Charlie that taught Bill. “All right, now take in a little more.” I pulled her head forward over my stick and pressed it down. I was now banging against her back roof and she was valiantly trying not to gag. Suddenly I knew I was ready to come. I jerked her head back and off me before I spurted. I’d promised not to come in her mouth. Not yet anyway.“Oh, good girl, good girl,” I gasped as she rested her head against my knee. “I knew you could do it.”She looked up and smiled a little.“Take a taste,” I suggested. “Come on,. " Music was playing and Mark asked Carol to dance. Carol whispered to me, "I'd like to fuck him." He heard her and smirked. Carol took his arm and led him out to the dance floor. It was a slow song and Carol molded her body to him, put her head on his shoulder, nibbled on his neck, whispered in his ear and pressed her naked mound into him. The next song was a rocker. Carol moved her hips like she was fucking then turned around and ground her ass in his crotch. When they came back to me Carol. We made small talk as we drove and he told me how much fun he had thenight before. He told me it had been a long time that he felt that closeto a woman, and that was nice to hear. He then reached over and put hishand on my bare leg slowly feeling it as we drove. After about a shortdrive, we were downtown negotiating the local traffic. We finally arrivedat our destination and Jim pulled into the parking lot. He got out of thecar came around to my side of the car and opened my door, holding out.