When she came back around, she licked my faceand started to trail down my chest. I didn’t expecther to go much further since we were in public ...ut whenher lips hit the head of my now throbbing cock, Icouldn’t keep from humping forward at her hot littlemouth. Instinct I guess. All of a sudden I wasn’t think-ing about the crowd, or the fact that we were ondisplay. I wanted that girls mouth on my cock. The room was getting very quiet as the littledancer started to tongue me,. She could imagine him walking along the waters edge. skin still wet from the surf, glistening in the sun. He was tall, tanned and athletic, smooth skin and a body built for pleasure.He was behind her. She felt his hands slowly caress her shoulders, her arms, he ran his fingers down her spine, feeling her skin tingle with his touch. He kissed her neck, Slow gentle kisses, she let out a soft moan.His hands slid to her belly, strong hands, traced the contours of her hips. He reached lower, but. I could not take my eyes off his ass. It was filling his jeans well. We talked about working out and he was complementing my figure saying that he could not believe I was 37 and had two k**s. The wine was starting to work fast on my empty stomach and I began to feel a buzz. We started to eat and he had prepared a fabulous three course meal for me. During lunch our conversation turned more personal about relationships . I asked him if he had a girlfriend and he said that he did but that they. He saw in flashback the hurt and pain he had caused his daughter, the lie that he was doing this for her, for Susan. Saw that all the time he was doing it for himself. He was a tightfisted, mean, angry man, who had managed to lose every worthwhile thing he had in pursuit of self glory. He felt a warm acid taste burning in his throat. His night of victory turning to ashes in front of him. He saw how he’d managed to snatch defeat from the jaws of victory. He had everything and yet nothing. He was.