Pleased to make your acquaintance. My name is Lexi Rochester.”“The proprietress, I presume,” Barnes said slowly, glancing at Moore before taking...me in. “I must say, I didn’t expect the owner of this place to be so… young.” As he said this, his eyes panned down my body, taking in my form wreathed in a deep violet slip dress. Creep. I took solace in knowing that his true vice was of a different nature, and I grinned devilishly.“Well, we come in all shapes and sizes, as does our clientele. But at. It wasn’t long before I started buzzing out and grinding into bodies, to the heavy dance beats.Abba was playing “I need a man after midnight”, remixed of cause.By now the dancefloor was filled with bodies, I was getting grinded into and felt the odd groping of my butt.Someone even tried to force their hand inside my ultra-tight vinyl shorts, from behind.All of it to me was a bit of fun.After a few songs I went and took a break.I headed to the restroom, while the full on techno beats were on.So. I start to kiss down her neck and into her collarbone, she lets out a small growl and wraps her arms around my head and running her hands through my hair.I keep my fingers going bringing her close to the edge. Just as she about to cum in a thundering over the edge into another orgasm, I stop, and she lets out a roar of frustration.I reach around and grab hold of her perfect ass and lift her up. She pushes up with her legs, and I position her over my now hard again throbbing member. She reaches. " She broke into tears for minute. I held onto her as I buckled into the jump seat. The ambulance started up with siren wailing and the wrecking truck behind us, until we pulled away at high speed. Liz closed her eyes on the way to the hospital, but opened them every minute or two to be sure I remained at her side. She had the prettiest blue eyes.Liz got cleared out of the emergency room three hours later. I hadn't left her side, except to help unload my motorcycle from the wrecker, and for one.