Maybe it was better to move in now and have a few dances with her first, so she could feel that he was harmless. Besides, everyone knew that once it p...sses 1 a.m. at the Red Stray Club, everyone would be too drunk to even notice what he’ll be doing to her precious little body. He took a last gulp of his beer as he left the comfort of the bar and made his way towards the floor. The thought finally occurred to him about how lucky he was that she was here at the club alone, since women usually. Then I straddle her body and looked down at her. “Gail. You are the most gorgeous girl on earth and I’m never going to let you go.”“What does that mean?” she asked as she took my cock in her hand and stroked it.“Nothing.” Then I reached down and gathered up a handful of her silky hair, wrapped it around my cock, and stroked it slowly as I looked at her beautiful face.“This is sexier than I thought it would be,” she said as she watched me stroking my cock.“And it feels so good too,” I said as I. ‘What can I do for you?’ she asked. ‘You know that country story on the corner of the mountain?’ She knew it well. But it was about an hour round trip away. ‘Do you need something?’ ‘If you can, go and get some flowers for our centerpiece.’ She thought it odd but knew better then to ask him to go. He had driven all this way and deserved to rest. She nodded and got into the car and went on her way. On the way she was wondering what he was doing. He was indeed handsome and she felt something. “Thanks, things have been going well.” I replied.He dropped the clip board on the service manager’s desk, then asked me to walk outside for a second so we could catch up. I followed him outside, to a small break room where the mechanics took their lunch.“What vehicle is Ms. Thompson’s?” he asked.“The gold SUV right there, next to the white pickup truck.” I said pointing out the window, that over looked the service bays.“I did the eval on that vehicle myself, it’s needs a lot of work Brian. I’m.