After a short consideration, he pronounced another decisive, "Ay." He doffed his sandals, wriggled his prehensile toes, and leaned over to pick fuzz f...om between them with his fingers. Shifting his lanky body nonchalantly out of the shirt and shorts, he left on just a pair of Speedo swimming trunks covered in pink flamingoes. He arose, sucking on the lemon ball, and stretched his bent elbows swiftly back and forth. With finality, he tossed his straw hat onto the chair, spat out the ball, and. That damn robe, she thought, one way or the other I’m getting him out of that and into something much, much better for the both of us tonight. ‘You know I’m a shortie and can’t reach the top shelves, so do you think you could drag your 6’1 frame over here and help me out?’ ‘Sure puddin’, I could use the break anyway, not like I was actually getting anywhere.’ The sarcasm was almost as alive as they were and not going over well with Lisey. She couldn’t stand his sarcasm when all she wanted to. I parted my legs and he began to rub two fingers up and down my slit. "You're so fucking wet already," he breathed, and I whimpered in agreement.I reclined my seat slightly and spread my legs even wider, letting my dress ride up around my hips as I adjusted myself. My thatch of red hair and wet little slit were now on full display as he pleasured me. The idea of someone being able to see into his low-riding car as they passed us crossed my mind, but it felt so fucking good I didn't care. In. On the way to the nightclub we walked and talked and we finished the bottle of booze between us. I liked drinking out of the bottle after it had been round her lips. I could really feel it working on me . We entered the nightclub and ordered drinks, we did the usual thing and went outside to the smoking area and carried on talking. Dave went to get another round in. When he came back he told me there was a job at the nightclub , " I am going to go find out more about it " he said and promptly.