All the women he'd had sex with so far had been either fully unclothed or had a pullover shirt on, so seeing Joan with her peek-a-boo naughty bits was...surprisingly quite a turn-on. "Get ready..."Joan, startled, sat forward and put her hands out. As she did so her legs split apart and Jason could see her pink vaginal lips peeking out through the dark mass of pubic hair. That pushed him over the edge."Unnhh! Erhh!" He aimed his ejaculation into Joan's hands, painting her fingers and palms with. His eyes turn dark and I immediately realize I have made a mistake. A big mistake.Sir grabs my hand and leads me quickly through the club towards the back patio. I have to think fast."Sir, I'm sorry. Let's dance some more," I say sweetly, trying to halt our movement. I lean up to kiss his sexy mouth. He puts a finger to my lips, blocking my kiss.He yanks on my hand again pulling me harder and moving more quickly. Oh no.He pulls me out the door to the patio. There are a few couples at the bar on. "I called the best company I know of. They should be here in about forty-five minutes?"Chewing my lip, I leaned dejectedly against my car. Forty-five minutes? That was going to be a long wait. Oh well, at least it was summer, so it wouldn't be freezing."You going to be okay out here?" the lady called. As I looked up at her, she moved a bit closer, leaving the safety of her own car."Yeah, I should be okay. Thanks for stopping, though. I really appreciate it,” I gratefully said."I'd give you a. It took Lester a week to drive out to Horner Springs. He had arranged a moving company to move his things, there wasn’t much, but he couldn’t get much of it in his car. The used Cadillac he bought, had a large trunk, but his case of M1 rifles would not have fit in it. The trip, in the Caddy was long and pleasant, he had decided to stop at the National Parks and sights along the way, so it took several days before he was at the top of the pass that led down to Horner Springs. He pulled over at a.