' Sitting there dumbfounded, I reply back; 'Okay, if you in my closet right now? I want you to come out? Slowly, my closet door open, as I stare; a ma... wearing a long trim black coat with pair of socks and shoes, tall, clean shaven, bald and has a grin on his face. He looks at me, and, says; I am Chuck, he open his coat, he wasn’t wearing nothing underneath, his dick stand up and stiff, I can see the thickness of his nice big dick. I did not scream, or call the cops. Besides, I begin to lie. I somehow woke her up and called her out after seeing me she was very happy her face was glowing like hundred watts power supply bulb she just came and gave a very tight hug and started kissing me every were she liked we spent some time talking and kissing each other suddenly some noise has came from inside so and I left and she ran inside then after some days she surprisingly called me and asked to meet her.She was missing my love and my dick it seems but it was not possible for me to meet her. Between the booths and the bar sat several small tables with deep cushioned club chairs. Three of the tables held people. She didn't give much attention to the far tables in the back since that part of the club wasn't being used this evening. The Midnight Lounge was designed for comfort and intimacy, exactly what Cassandra wanted.Maintaining her slow, even pace, Cassandra walked to the middle of the bar where there were several empty seats. She selected a stool with at least two empty places on. But?" What was he going to do? The girl wished the floor would open up and swallow her."Have you ever done anything like that, Vicki? Has anyone fucked you?" No! Oh no, Mr. Barnes. I'm only thirteen... I'm too young?" And then she realized that his hand was between her legs, pressing on her swollen sex and she clamped her thighs tightly on the man's wrist."It feels to me like you're old enough, my dear," Don said softly in a lust choked voice when he felt the slippery wetness of her panties..