The bar was packed for St. Patricks Day and I lost sight of her. I figured she had left. Then fate stepped in. We were on the waiting list for a table...for over an hour before one opened up. When the waitress led us over to our booth I had to grin. My group ended up at the booth next to theirs. Being the fifth man there I had a chair at the end of the table as my friends crowded into the booth. I eavesdropped on the conversation my dream girl was having with her friends and to my surprise the. ”“Should I invite the Director Elloson?” Vangis asked.“Yes. She’ll be mostly negotiating with the Technocracy over your abandoned worlds,” Tret nodded.“Yes, and my people will be leaving soon.”“They’ll settle in well in the Empire, you don’t have any weird quirks or religions,” Tret chuckled as they headed off.“True, will be odd being watched all the time though,” Vangis shrugged.“You get used to it and eventually you just don’t notice it’s there.”They were joined by Director Elloson who was. ' She raised her leg a little and pushed her hand down between her thighs, fondling my cock as I fucked her, her fingertips becoming slippery with her own juices.'What about the other way around?' I whispered hoarsely.Just for a split second she went rigid as the idea struck home, but then she sucked in a sharp breath of sudden arousal.'You mean you fuck her as she goes down on me? God, wouldn't that be something.' She was strumming her clit now, and I could tell that there was a climax. From the way she did her hair to the full mounds of her breasts under the tight jacket to her long slender legs she was indeed a woman with class. A real lady's man, Carlos wore his shirt open and his jeans tight. He wanted to make sure women could see his well developed tanned chest and the generous bulge in his crotch. With his rings and gold chains he knew Barbara would fall for him if she had the chance. Too bad he had to kill her. Talking to cops usually results in a short career for gang.