“The sex was terrific, but that’s not what I meant. I felt so empty. So alone. And you were there for me. I’ll never forget that.”“I need to...get back to the motel. Wilks is probably up and worrying. Too bad there’s not a motel in this town.”“There is.”Steele had one leg in his pants, bent over with the other foot hung in the air. “There is? You told me to stay in the other one.”“There’s only one in this town. The Old South Inn. It’s owned by the police chief’s brother. They’re not very nice to. She asked me to stop the car and get down for a while and she adjusted her bra and came and sat in front seat and was blushing and I started driving it was a cold weather she was aroused and made a statement “i need a plane to crash” I dint understand her intentions and in the dinner after meeting she was drunk and asked me to drop to her room I was taking her to the room on the way I smelled her body and felt her ass and boobs awesome it was.The next day she dint talk with me at all after this. Her body and movements, as hot as the heat that could be felt from the roaring near fire. She must have felt Kimberly's eyes upon her, as she turned and gave her a wink. As she finished her dance, she slowly began to approach Kimberly. Kimberly's heart began beating swiftly as she watched her nearing. Unexpectedly, the dancer placed a small peck onto Kimberly's cheek before whispering into her ear, "I'm Aradessa," she said quietly. "Aradessa," Kimberly repeated with a smile as she touched her. A young woman soon appeared at their table, and Wendy boldly kept his fingers inside her pussy. “Hello, I’m Karen. Welcome to ‘Club 21.’ Congratulations on your wedding. I hope you enjoy your honeymoon in Niagara Falls,” she smiled.“Thank you, Karen, that’s our wife’s name too and as you can see, we already are enjoying ourselves!” She smiled at her, noticing Dan’s busy fingers, and they introduced themselves.“A bottle of champagne goes with your meal. Is alcohol alright or are you driving?”.