If you want another drink, the bar is open, but you have to help yourself, we're going to drink the rest of this lovely champagne ourselves."Two hours...later, Dave was sitting downstairs, dressed in his tuxedo, looking rather dashing, he thought to himself, for a man in his mid fifties. He was sipping on his second single malt whisky with just a touch of water, really enjoying the peaty flavour. Then, as he looked up the stairs, he saw two visions of loveliness gliding down the stairs. Dave. Pissy Parsons (he hated that nickname) would be first. Naturally, he didn’t attend college or have a real job. Nominally, he was a salesman at his uncle’s Chrysler dealership. They hung out down the street from Parsons Chrysler/Jeep and waited. Pissy left about 4:15 and headed for his favorite watering hole.It was early for there to be a big crowd at The Lamplighter, and the parking lot was nearly deserted. He didn’t even notice the van pull into a parking spot next to his Chrysler 300. He. Every muscle in my body is flexed like a jungle cat. I pace slowly, stalking. You take my breath away with your sexual movements on the bed, but I know you are looking at me. I can see the effect my slow approach is having on you. Your thighs rub together and your nipples become the red hot pokers that I long to latch onto and nurse from.This is the time I am in control, and I am taking advantage of it — taking advantage of the gift that is you, you giving yourself to me in this way. You know. One night as I was checking my inbox, I received an acceptance request from one of the girls. Her name was Akansha and she was fair and of my height.Fortunately for me, she was online and I pinged her. Much to my surprise she pinged me back. The interaction went on for a month and we finally decided to meet each other. She texted me the address of a nearby café coffee day and intimated that she can meet me there at 4:00 PM. I reached café coffee day on time and waited for her. I took a seat.