She was looking forward to a new start in a new city. She forced a grin at this situation as the bartender passed by. She was not about to let this si...uation turn shitty.She had a dilemma. She was drunk. She was inexperienced. She knew how to handle her liquor, but she took another strong one.“From the gentlemen down there,” the bartender said.She looked back, shrugged, then right before the drink hit her tongue...“Hey. Um... Look, I'm going to cut the bullshit.”She tilted her head at the. She picked up the timer and set it for fifteen minutes. Standing legs akimbo, she gently began rubbing circles on her clitoris. With her left hand, she grasped her left nipple between her thumb and bent forefinger. Rubbing a little more insistently, she gave her nipple a sudden squeeze. A slight moan escaped her as the sudden pain shot down across her abdomen. She could feel her outer lips engorging, and her clitoris hardening under the insistent motion. She looked over at the timer. As near as. She has full lips and a round face. She still has a thin pad of baby fat over her cheek bones that gives her a ‘girl next door’ vibe that makes everyone swoon. Don’t get me wrong, she is gorgeous. But she isn’t one of the porcelain dolls we’re used to seeing on screen. May be I had had a crush on her for a few hours after meeting her for the first time but I don’t let my libido interfere with my efficiency. My personal life is shit anyway and I’m practical enough to know my place in the scheme. I turned and saw two of the bastards grab Connie and start to drag her off. I grabbed my tire iron from under the seat and in two big jumps was on top of them. One smack each and they were down and out.Connie stomped on one guy's head and said to him, "That's for pinching my nipple. It really hurt." Then she stomped the other one twice in the head. "And that's for sticking your finger up my ass uninvited." Connie does have a mean streak in her sometimes.She climbed up into the truck; I piled in.