After Cindy had made sure she had sucked all of the cum from my cock and cleaned me up she put my cock back in my trousers and zipped me up."Okay Cind... lets show the guys outside how proud you are of your facial" for a second she looked at me with questioning eyes, but then the slut in her took over and she confidently walked back out into the shop. The guys, obviously knowing something was going on had waited around and there was spontaneous applause as she proudly strutted in front of them.. Sarah pushed back and let out a little sigh which bent her forward a bit more. Still grinding into her nice firm rear end I decided to grab a double handful of cold water from the still running tap and splash it all over her breasts. Any other day she probably would have slapped me but today she just squealed, a squeal that turned into a throaty moan as I began to massage her tits and she just pushed against me harder. Soon I had her sitting on the bench with my cock buried deep inside her. ‘Yes I know but you would be if you keep drinking and you would not get to walk me home.’ My look prompted her to kiss me. ‘Sorry,’ she said. ‘I would prefer a coke please.’ ‘Oh, you did get that item off your bucket list. Congratulations.’ ‘No, its still there. Last night I went to Acme then the House of Blues where I met the girls who had apparently been lookingfor this place all day so I guided them here. I was walking towards my room at the Hilton when I was detoured.’ ‘Have you had fun at. Gary chose my underwear set for me, a pretty pale pink set. It was actually a sensible choice of his for a change. I wasn't driving, so I chose a pair of really high heel shoes.I looked at myself in the mirror and was quite pleased. The overall look was simple but just what I wanted. Gary dropped me off right outside the club and drove off again, asking me to let him know when I needed picking up again.The club was heaving. I'd never seen it so busy. I didn't get a seat anywhere, but managed to.