"My dad is real strict. He doesn't want me dating or going to parties." She took a long drink of her beer and then tossed the can. "Saturday he has...to work the night shift so I can go out and he doesn't know." But you don't go on dates or to parties. You just come up here by yourself." No boy ever asked me out on a date. And people don't invite me to parties. They are mean sometimes." Her voice was sad."Well I would like to go on a date with you." Where had that come from? I wanted to. She excused herself just as Robert and her date walked to the table. How are you doing hon Robert said. "Just fine babe" and I kissed his cheek. Lyn came back leaned over as she slide next to me and kissed my cheek "thank you" she whispered.The rest of the night we dances laughed had a great time. As the night wore on a few couples (and some hookups) were sucking, fucking, fingering at the bar, tables and booths. In the hallway to the rest rooms a few were on their knees. The rest rooms are. "I said, keep it down" and with that he silenced her by lowering his mouth to meet hers, their kisses fast and passionate, their tongues exploring the others mouths. It was at this point that Sasha's hips began to buck and Mr Riley knew that she was on the verge of cumming. He kept his fast rhythm up, kept his mouth firmly on hers, suddenly wondering if she would be a squirter or not. Sasha's head started to move from side to side in pleasure until Mr Riley used his free hand to hold it in. He apologized for stealing me and invited me over to meet an idol of his. I didn’t really know who the guy was, but apparently John’s friend was a big named athlete and he had seen me entertaining a group of guys when he arrived. He must have liked what he saw, since John brought me over to give him my personal attention. We made some small talk, as I continued to smoke and drink, until he leaned over and bluntly told me that he wanted to fuck me in private. I was sitting on a chair next to him.