. a bar... How do we get in?” “Only have to be 18. You do have your driver's license with you, don't you?” “Yes, but how come not 21?” “We...can get in. We just can't drink.” “Oh, wow. And just how did you happen to know that?” “One of the colleges I was considering. The guy that showed me around campus told me about it.” “But it's summer. You sure they're open?” “Uh huh. I called yesterday. They've even got a band tonight.” “Great! I was hoping we would get to dance. I think I still owe you. Loving the smoothness of her skin, the way she looks. Her firm stomach, hard pelvic mound. Raising up to touch each breast, kiss each one and suck its nipple. Lowering her till she is sitting on him. More comfortable for her, the web relaxing a lot and not cutting into her skin so bad. Fucking her while he pulls back her face and kisses her neck and down to the middle of her breasts. Back up and forcing his mouth onto her mouth. Holding her tight for a long strained kiss. Feeling his climax. I took a big puff and passed it back. “Mia, Mia, Mia, bella… There’s something I’ve been wondering ever since I saw you sauntering towards me.” He reached under my dressed and rubbed my shaved pussy. “I knew it!” he said with a smile on his face. I smiled and we walked hand in hand into the club. Right away all eyes were on us; Max’s eyes scanned the place and immediately spotted our prey. He tugged at my arm and signaled her with his eyes. We walked over to. One of his CD’s had matured and he’d transferred the money to his checking account with the intention of investing it in a new and very hot bond fund. ‘Are you sure?’ Karen said. ‘I don’t want to leave you short for the rest of the week.’ ‘Don’t worry, that’s not going to happen,’ Jason said, grinning. ‘This truck looks new, but it isn’t, is it?’ Karen commented as Jason made his way through traffic. ‘Ah…no, it’s not. It’s a ’53, actually,’ Jason said. ‘I had it restored. I’ve always liked this.