Now just 10 feet away it was clear to see she was definitely not wearing panties! I didn’t want to stare but I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her...pussy area, the short skirt and breeze affording me plenty of brief glimpses. The look on her face told me she knew exactly what she was doing, I wondered if she knew what she was doing to my cock! By now it was growing very heavy in my trousers and throbbing steadily. The girl just smiled and walked on by. I followed her in my rear-view mirror for a. 'Don't answer me with that tone Rob' she said. 'Sorry, but its one in the morning' I replied.'Be a darling Rob and pick me up from the club, text me when your outside'. Before I could say anything she hung up.I pulled my arse out of bed, slipped on some tracky bottoms and a t-shirt, jumped in the car and drove in to town. I new exactly which club she would be at and on pulling up texted her. After waiting for ten minutes I looked up to see Miss Jones walking over to my car and had to rub my. She suddenly stopped and grabbed my hand."Do you think they will like me?" she asked.I looked at her petite, shapely body. Her red hair draped across her shoulders, framing her pretty face, and the shorts and tiny crop top exposed most of her tattoos. Her perky nipples jutted out of the material and her exposed stomach showed off her belly button stud. "They are going to love you, don't worry," I chuckled. "I think your new best friend will be a guy named Ed." Why? Does he like redheads?" she. Her hand clasped in Misha’s, she glanced towards him as he watched the film, a grin on his face, dimples pronounced in his cheeks as he sat totally engrossed in the plot unfolding before him. Her attention was brought back to the action happening up in front of her, as she watched an actor yell and run, total anarchy erupting up on the screen, then she let her mind wander again to the real life man sitting beside her. She felt so comfortable with him now, his gentleness and kindness towards her.