Aur zorse main bhi aur zorse zorse unko chodne laagaa,aur chodte chodte.Main unki chut lal lal kardi. Jab woh jhad gayi to usse apni pakad kamzor kard... main bhi samaj gaya ki woh jhad chuki hai aur mera lund to rukne wala nahin thaa maine use khoob zorzor se alag alab positions mein chodhne laga karib 45 mins baad main toofaan ki tarah jhad gaya aur powerless hokar uspar leteraha karib 15mins baad mera ghoda jung ke liye phir tayyar tha ab uski gaand maraane ki baari thi voh tohvirin gaand thi. He hadn't paid the $16 entrance fee as he had been escorted into the club, but was told to buy some of the establishment's 'funny money' which was meant to be given as tips to the girls who entertained the customers by stripping on stage and pole dancing. When he bought his beer he was also given the 'funny money' as change.There were around 30 blokes as well as two couples in the strip club. A few of the men were around his age, Frank being 46 years old, a couple older still and the rest young. It was answered by a woman in a red slip dress. This woman, whom Dave would come to know as Marissa, was hotter than hot. The red slip dress was cut high enough on both sides that Dave knew she either wasn’t wearing panties or it was a thong. It was cut low enough in front that he could see plenty of skin beneath her cleavage. Her face was gorgeous and Dave had an immediate perverse thought that he’d love to see it coated in his come. Her lips were red and without lipstick. Her eyes were of a. My naked skin soaked the coolness of the material. I closed my eyes and leaned back into the backrest.For some reason, I thought of Ira - a fleeting thought, a sad feeling. I mentally brushed it away – this was not what I needed now. I did not want to go over this again, I had just closed this gap like I closed the window minutes ago. Done, gone, not here anymore. Moving on was my preferred option.I breathed in deeply to reset my thoughts. I imagined Quinn - would have loved to have him with.