Though I embellished the location and tried to write this one like a real story rather than my usual "account". Let me know if you like this style or...my usual (frankly it was much harder to write this one). This story is from 2003. I will even post a pic of me in the dress :)------------------------Okay, so I was pissed off and that probably wasn't the best time to suddenly accept an invitation to meet a stranger in a bar but frankly, I just didn't care anymore. My husband was a no show for. "I'm Joseph also," I said, shaking his hand, a firm grip. After briefly meeting my eyes they strayed to my sister and hooked in."I am very please to make acquaintance," he said to her, shaking her hand longer than Linda felt comfortable with. He had a thick accent and a deep, macho voice.Leaning down to pick up her bags brought my ear to Clara's lips. "I found a man, Joseph. Molly said to bring him. He charmed me, made me feel wanted. It was bullshit. You still want me?"I dropped the bags and. ..he....is...old and he is just a driver...Me : trust me, old people have experience and a whore cant choose their customers. *grindSamantha : ok, what if he touches me or rape me...Me : it wouldn't be rape if you are willing right ? Samantha : more than willing *walks to the sofa like catwalkRaj rang the bell but as no people answer but soon he notices the door was unlock. When he enters he saw someone was sleeping on the sofa and he is sure that wasn't me because of the skin tone color.. My girls were in full makeup, wearing the skimpiest shorts they could find, small bikinis and sexy white gym shoes and socks that accented there gorgeous young bodies. The bar was packed with young guys ogling my three young honies. I observed that Susan really liked walking around and serving drinks in her skimpy jean shorts. She smiled a wicked smile as she bent over to display her small tits and perky nipples to our customers as she served them drinks. All three of them made a small fortune.