“You better not cum, yet…” Matt said, breaking the sexual tension.“But what if I want to? I am so horny at this point, and I feel like I am go...ng to explode!”“Please, just wait. I promise, the longer that you hold out for now, the better it will be later. Right now, just enjoy the show you might be giving to the trucks and semis that are near us.” Matt said.Nicole laid back wither legs spread a little, continuing to play lightly over her clit, occasionally sticking a finger in her sopping wet. He ordered a drink and said, "hello." I replied politely.“My name is Jack,” he said.“Hi Jack, my name’s Kyle,” I replied.“Is this your first time here?” He enquired.“Yes, just in town for a couple of nights,” I explained.We sat talking about nothing in particular. As we were talking, I was going through the list of criteria I had in my mind about what type of guy turned me on and Jack ticked most of my boxes. As we talked, the bar area got a bit busier so Jack asked if I would like to go and. Once we were deep inside her bedroom, Lynn stopped coming at me. Insteadshe left me to duck into her dressing room, knowing that I couldn't makeany real escape attempt hobbled as I was by the long tapered skirt. Iknew it too, and didn't try. Besides where could I go? My car keys werein my pants pocket and my pants were in Lynn's dressing room. I wouldhave to get past Lynn not once, but twice, and would have to wiggle outof the skirt if I was to have any hope of escaping. She would have. "Yes," she said, and pulled him along by the hand. He tried to pull away from her, but not with any real strength, and then he followed. She led him into the bedroom, over to the bed, then turned. "Lie down here, Michael, and I'll help you take the rest of those clothes off." "I've been dressing and undressing myself for a few weeks now, you know," he replied, sarcastically. "All right then, you do it. I have some things to do here." She turned and walked away from him, opening the doors to his.