! Gross! My eye level at his chest I pushed my chest out tilted my chin back, head to the side (which helped my nose get away from his odour!) and wit... either hand over the low neck line of my vest I pulled it down a couple inches, allowing him as bold a view anyone would give in public!‘Good girl, stay just like that.’ He throated slowly. ‘You should work down at the club. The boys would have a lot of fun with you and you could earn yourself some easy money!’‘What club?’ I said.‘The Workmans. I knew very well that everything he found there was going to really raise his blood pressure. While we tried to suck each other’s lungs out through our mouths I got groped very well and his rock hard cock got well rubbed. With one last quick kiss I rose and slipped onto the floor on my knees, ripped at his belt then his clasp and then the zipper and his shorts. Once I had his cock out I simply dove on him taking as much as I could manage…he was awesome!For the next few minutes I worked at. I remembered I still had the gloves I had earlier used to hide my hands. I used one as a rudimentary bandage. The pain was unimaginable, I almost fainted, but managed to hold on as I pulled the bandage tight. I slipped the other glove on to hide my other hand. I checked my face, but the cut seemed to have sealed itself, as no more wet blood flowed when I tentatively touched it.I decided I had to get further away before they began searching for me in earnest. I pulled my blood splattered hood up. We kissed; my hand running up her legs beneath her skirt, feeling hold up stockings, bare flesh then panties. I slipped my hand inside and felt a lovely smooth shaven clitty. I bent down and kissed it, taking it into my mouth, there were no fears of me being a hater now. She said, "Not here, come to my flat," which was only a few minutes away. So we walked to her place, dog now back on the leash. It turned out she lived around the corner from me; I could actually see her flat from my house! We.