I was locked onto his cock when he sensed and looked back at me, my face was fully exposed to him in the brightness of the scene. Surely he knows I am...a woman, I panicked slightly as if caught with my hands in the cookie jar, but this was more serious, I was a lone female in a cinema without usherettes, in a room with men all doing their sex thing, a lone female ripe for plucking and without excuses and at fault for putting herself there. I held my breath even though my heart was about to burst. We packed enough clothes and toiletries for a week and headed out. We had reservations at a suite motel near the restaurant and figured that was a good place to start looking for a place to live.When we got the the motel and checked in, we brought our stuff in and went right to the restaurant and met with the manager. Everything was going to be good, he could use us both Wed through Sun, this meant we were either in school or at work every day of the week. We had lunch with the manager and. She ordered whiskey this time and by the time her drink arrived she was on the dance floor. Dancing, shouting, trying to suppress the voices in her head about her sis moaning because of the strokes of her own husband. Soon she was surrounded by random guys, trying to dance with her, offering her drinks and she was out of senses by then. It was enough signal for guy to grab her, pinch her boobs, spank her ass.Within few mins the Boucer interrupted and carried her to her table. She was enjoying. With Ash around and in my head this is not an ideal situation for me. I order two dry white wines when I feel someone standing next to me. "Add a beer," he says and smiles at me. He seems to have no problem seeing me at all and laughs at my shock reaction. "Hi, how are you?" he asks, looking at me from head to toe and staring at the skirt with his gaze. He takes the beer and wine for Tracy and sits down at our table as if it were the most normal thing in the world. I feel the body heat of his.