‘Hmm no panties baby…that makes me hard just thinking of how naughty we could be tonight…’ Candi reached down and pressed his hand harder agai...st her, one of his fingers began to massage her clit, while another slipped inside her to the knuckle. She gasped, pressing his hand to her more. His finger began to move in and out, and she cried out as she humped his hand. His lips trailed down her neck, his free hand massaging her naked breast underneath her dress. She was so horny now. Before she. He pulled it out and had me suck it. I coated it with spit and he worked it into my fuck hole. As he fingered my chocha he was sucking on my neck and tits. I kept squeezing his penis.Finally he said, “You got a rubber?” I reached into my purse and pulled out a condom and some KY. He opened the package and rolled the rubber onto his dick, while I squeezed a big gob of KY and pushed it up my ass. “Get on the bench and put your legs up, sissy,” he said. I obeyed him and he got between my legs and. ‘It’s been two hours and your friend hasn’t come. Do you want to go upstairs and maybe we could have room service send us up a bottle and some fajitas?’ The bar served finger-food, and he knew it, but fajitas was not on the menu. If I happened to be a fajitas-lover, this was a good come-on, because the hotel restaurant had already closed, so room service was the only option if that was the preferred food selection. However, any pickup strategy that depended completely on a love for fajitas was. - Rhyme of the Ancient Mariner"I walk the streets alone. I scan my watch but 3:30 means nothing to me. The night is black and heavy and gives me the only sense of time that I need. It is dark, and that fact alone gives me courage to face the oncoming hours with any sense of pleasure. When the sun breaks, all these marvelous little thoughts of mine will shatter, and the huddled, shivering mass of rich mens' sons and daughters will issue out into these streets, my streets, and talk about money,.