When they left the noise of the club and he caught up with her, she stopped and faced him. 'Stop following me, you're giving me creeps.'Katja and her ...night disappeared between the houses and she followed them.'Listen,' he said, 'I know what is giving you creeps,' and with that, he pulled off his Santa beard and hat. He was incredibly handsome; probably late thirties, a few years her senior, black hair, black stubble, with the rare patch of cotton wool as a remainder of his Santa beard.Trying. I looked over her gorgeous exotic dancer body again. She exuded sex, even unconscious in her sweet slumber. I always wondered when the last day would be when I’d get to enjoy her body and when the first day was that I’d only be allowed to look longing at her body to do her bidding. She had let me pick out the bikini combination. I had picked the sexiest, slutiest one in the surf store. I had watched with my head over the curtain of the changing room how she changed. She had wanted to have sex. Although single, and not on the hunt for a man, Ala always presented beautifully at this kind of outing sporting shoulder length wavy dark brown hair, fine features, and penetrating eyes. Although tall, Ala was solidly built with ample hips and a decent sized set of buttocks. Her breasts though were small and firm with poky nipples that could just be made out through her knee length black cocktail dress.None of this was lost on Rob’s friend Darren who across the three course meal would steal. Their cocks are usually hard before this point, so I don't have to work on that. I take their cock in my mouth and work it until it's ready. Honestly, this is not my favorite part. Unless a cock is actively spurting in my mouth, I would rather have it in my ass. But I do what the Johns want. When ready, I would take them to the bed and get in whatever position they liked. Open my legs. Spread my ass cheeks wide. Tell them to put on the least amount of lube to get the job done. And start.