A visit, maybe once in a while -- but day to day would be intolerable. But right now, it was a solid gold excuse that was irresistible."Not surprising..." Dick said. "Michelle, that's my five bucks back." Well, at least we got that settled now," Rob said. "How close are you to finishing this dark fantasy of yours?" Not real close," Dave replied. "It's never been my first priority, and it's gotten squeezed out at times, although I try to do a little each day. I wanted to see if I could write. We go over to the table and get the waitresses attention on the way and ask for menus. I set in the corner chair, and she sits on my lap. The waitress comes over and takes our order. After she leaves, I ask "are you wearing anything under that dress", "only one way for you to find out" she teases as she spreads her legs slightly.My hand goes slowly exploring up her leg until I get to her underwear less pussy and quickly touch it, moan and then pull my hand out since we are among so many. They drove in silence, a silence that had been growing of late, neither knowing how to break it. Disinterestedly, she surveyed the room when they arrived at the club, noticing for the first time that it really was quite dingy and that the whole scene carried with it an inherent seediness more associated with smoking dens of Victorian times. She almost bolted, but stayed out of a misplaced loyalty to the man she was planning on leaving sometime soon.She ordered a white-wine spritzer and took. This wasn't an acquired taste, I loved cum from the first time it was in my mouth, just the feeling, the warmth, the taste, everything about it I truly like.While still in high school, one time I went on a dare to a frat party that was going on in town. We have a college here with lots of fraternities. I was working at a fast food place and heard a bunch of the college guys talking about having a big kegger at their frat house. One of my freinds that knew what I was like dared me to go,.