A short black mini, and a tiny little top, with no bra, that showed my nice smooth stomach. It made my 36 C tits look nice and round. I left my long d...rk hair down, and put on some slut red lipstick. I wore thigh high boots.When I came down the stairs, my dad just stared at me. "God honey, that skirt is a little short." Don't worry about it Dad, I wanted to look hot."He didn't say anything and we got in the car and he started driving. We went inside the mall, and I could tell that everyone. " She said and fixed her gaze on mine. I found her eyes and noticed a small smile had broken out across her face."I might," I replied, "depending upon what you've got in mind." I've never seen a man pleasure himself before. I want you to jerk off for me. Do that, and you'll have my silence She offered."How do I know you'll keep your end of the bargain?" I asked."What do you have to lose if you take me up on my offer and I renege?" she retorted. "I mean, what's the difference between what you've. " I should have added that they dropped the charges for lack of evidence, but I was afraid that she wouldn't get the joke."Oh my," she said again looking at the door. I turned to see who had entered. I could hardly believe my eyes. It was Earl dressed in faded and badly worn jeans. He was also wearing a faded blue work shirt. Instead of a cowboy hat, that would make the outfit complete, he wore a plain, sweat shirt gray baseball type cap."Is he with you?" the bartender asked."Does it matter?" I. They were big guys, well-built and if I had to guess both had big dicks – something I bet Sophie was thinking as well. Sophie was rubbing herself up and down like a stripper on these guys, encouraging them to feel her bodies’ contours as she would move seductively to the carnal-like atmosphere inside the club. It was hot, she was sweating and the bumping of the bass was like pounding during sex. Eventually the guys left as it was getting late but we were still feeling the vibe of the night and.