A sultry tune came on and I decided then that I wouldsay “yes” to the next guy who asked to dance with me,instead of the, “Sorry, Im...waiting for someone,” I hadbeen repeating for the last twenty minutes simply forthe sake of such a great song. A good looking guy, inky black hair, dark blue eyes,tanned skin, gold chains, guido-thick chest hairs, camewalking towards me. This one was actually looking at myface as he walked towards me instead of traveling hiseyes up my legs. "Mmm," she sighed, "you make it sound so nice, I can almost hear the water." Every time the sea comes in you will feel more and more relaxed," I carried on. "So relaxed that you can't open your eyes now. Deeper and deeper you go every time the waves lap in."It wasn't rocket science, just basic hypnosis and she was under in a few minutes. Of course it helped that she was tired and she trusted me but in fact anybody could do it."Now although you are asleep and deeply relaxed you can still hear my. I faced him ,on all fours with my ass to the black guy, who to my please i felt grinding his wet dick against my hole through my fishnets.I leant in and in my best slut voice told him to call me a girls name, and then ,tongue out ,i slid his whole dick down my throat,until my face was against the gloryhole wall. As i did i pushed back against the black dick grinding my ass, spitroasting myself between the two holes ,moaning loudly like a good slut for both the guys. Suddenly i heard the guy in. Mendoza said, her cheerful voice quickly changing to surprise as I picked her up and twirled her around the room. Lowering her voice, as I set her down, she added, “Jose told me you played the guitar yesterday. Good for you. I know that is important to you.”Before I could reply, I heard someone clearing their throat behind me. “Keep your hands off my girl, gringo. I happen to know you have one of your own.”Whirling around, I found Mr. Mendoza in the doorway giving me a silly grin.“Whew,” I said.