I think I did a good job secluding myself.” “What if I had been a little girl? Would you have kept going?” “Of course not,” he said, glancin... at me in disgust. “I told you, I’m not into children.” “You called me one.” “Only to rile you up,” he admitted. “What would you have done if I had said that I did want to fuck?” “We’d still be back there, fucking.” “You’d really fuck me?” “What is that so surprising?” “You work for my Uncle,” I said. “I’ve seen you here before so I know you’re not one of. "I'll get you something to drink." He says and goes into the kitchen. She starts to look around again and steps in further. He returns with two glasses of wine and comes over and hands one to her. She takes a sip...then a larger drink. "You should get your coat off. It's soaking wet." he says. She starts to remove it and he goes over and gets a blanket from the sofa and returns to wrap it around her. Her blouse and skirt are stuck to her. revealing every toned curve and accent of her twenty-two. .. mmm."I dug deep inside her like a malnourished animal searching for sustenance. Christina squirmed and howled as I went wild, exploring the depths of her restrictive vagina. She'd already cum once from my probing, and I relished her nectar. I needed more and knew that her orgasms were the way to get it from her. With that in mind, I pressed my thumb against her clit, and she began to shake. The stream of foul language emanating from her only made me work harder for my prize. "You. "You coming to Jackie's later? Some of us are getting together to celebrate," Kyle asked. "Sure," I nodded. "Okay, see you there," Kyle smiled. Jackie's was our local bar, must of us from work would get together there, nearly every Friday. Kyle's promotion was a good time as any to get my mind off recent events. "That bad, huh?" Kyle said as I downed another beer. "Yup," I nodded as we all sat at our usual table. "Want to talk about it?" Cindy asked. "Nope," I shook my head as another round was.