Over the past week or so he had become more and more bored with her. She had started moaning and whining all the time. She was never satisfied. To hel... with her! It was Saturday night and there was no way he was going to spend it alone. He reached his car and sped off. There was a nightclub that Patrick knew. He had used it for one night stands before and he knew he'd find a pretty girl there. He found a spot to park and headed towards the club. As usual it was packed. Patrick made his way. I have no guilty feelings. I am not all that happy and she needed to be touched and loved last night and I did what she down deep needed. As nine am arrived I heard the back door open up and I heard her laugh as she was talking Marcus. Marcus is our manager of the office and he is a large and in charge to the books African American male who gets the shit done when needed. I heard Sandy go into her office and then she walked to mine. ‘Can we talk?’ ‘Sure Sandy, come on in.’ ‘John, I am not. I picked it up, I couldn’t help myself, I looked at the gusset, a little discharge, but the smell was amazing. I imagined your pussy enclosed in the material, rubbing against the leather of a saddle, pushing yourself harder onto it as you orgasm on the back of a horse.Next thing I know, I was shooting spunk all over the bathroom, including over and in your tiny knickers. I rubbed the cum into your panties to soak it up and placed the to the bottom of the basket to let the dry a little. I. I handed out a half dozen cards, which just had my name on them. They had absolutely zero business information. Those were just a few of the hundred cards I bought on line They were in addition to my security service cards. Since I left Force Protection, I planned to use the new ones for any job I might take.I left the diner to walk the main street of the town even smaller than Siler City. After an few minutes I went back to the motel to unfold the bike. I carried it outside and then rode.