I wondered if it was because he thought she was being too exhibitionist. She stood for a moment, watched him leave the building, and then carried on d...ncing; eventually joined by other willing people....Fast forward to an hour later. She hasn't stopped dancing and is pretty drunk. I've stayed at the end of the bar, and she came and got another white wine. Then she came and stood next to me and said "Like what you see?"I said the band were interesting and she said "Come on! I've seen you. ”I was about to say that was okay, but she said, “Let me get down on all fours and you can keep going. I want you to come, too.” How could I argue with an invitation like that?I let go of her shoulders, and she got a towel from the rack, and got down, putting the towel under her knees on the tiled floor, so her pussy and bottom were just inside the shower recess. Taking her cue, I knelt down and gently slid my rigid cock into her welcoming pussy, once again, taking a few strokes before I was. She was sitting on one of the three concrete steps that went from her backyard to the alley. She was dressed in short shorts and a middy blouse and she was smoking a cigarette. "Hi," she called out to me, standing up and approaching me with her arm outstretched for a handshake. I took her hand. "I'm Elizabeth Carver," she told me and so I introduced myself as we shook hands, one of those extended handshakes that went on for a while. I liked touching her. She patted my hand with her left hand. If you couldn't think together as they do, meld your minds, you were food or not-food and that was all. Or 'teachers, ' as they tried to make us that first time we had to fight them off, but still so far beneath them as to be of no real consequence. They had absolutely no notion of friendship with anything but themselves. Do you see?" No." What I mean is that they were undiluted sociopaths. When we see it on Earth we call it psychosis, a severe mental disorder. But they learned. It was slow,.