She made an excellent contrast to the last girl they had taken to this secluded spot in the woods: Tara, the head cheerleader from Danny's own eighth-...rade class; a tan, blonde, athletic girl. All the boys wanted her; only Danny and his best friend Trey had had her. Danny smiled at the memory: they shared a class, but Tara was still afraid to look at him.Mandy tried to stifle her crying for a moment, and managed to stammer out: "Wh-what do you want?" She didn't know what to do, but someone was. . As I kneel at the edge of the bed contentedly lapping up what's left of my Ladys' nectar, I keep thinking how lucky I am to have met and serve this wonderful woman. She is by no means an angel and without fault. She is not blessed with patience, as everything about her seems to be done at top speed, leading to lots of little mistakes in her day to day vanilla existance. I find this aspect of her to be endearing if a little irksome in my, "place for everything and everything in it's place",. Bambi made quite a show of collecting her money, bending at the waist to pick bills off the stage, and showing the men her wet pussy at the same time. The music picked up again, this time a selection by George Thorogood, ‘Bad To the Bone.’ The naked Bambi started slithering on the stage, rolling onto her back to spread her pussy wider. The men in the front row had their eyes glued to the dancer, who started rubbing herself. As the wetness started gleaming in the spotlight, Bambi rose. She slid. "I'm sorry! I don't get hit on very often, ya know?" Hey, it's ok babe. It's totally natural. Some hot guy flirts with you... who wouldn't like that? And as hot you look tonight, you'd get hit on a LOT more if I wasn't sitting here with you!" I feel bad I got excited though. It doesn't bug you?" she asked."It's totally fine honey! If some hot girl flirted with me... it might get my juices flowing. It's just natural. We're still us sweetheart." She seemed relieved, smiling, and rubbing her leg.