" Let's do Catalan," suggested Rhonda, "Usually the guys there buy uslots of drinks." Catalan was a nightclub that catered more to an over 30crowd. It...played great dance music, but also had coves and pods wherepeople could hide and chat. It wasn't the warehouse with a sound systemthat a lot of these places are. "Do we need to take the car, or can we walk it?" asked Monica. "I'm fine with it, as long as Jeannie can make it," said Rhonda. "How far is it?" I asked. "We go to the end of State, and. . like brokenwinged birds... in the breeze... as Someone ties a torn strip... of yourown pillowcase... fittingly... around the front of your neck... and theback of the contraption... so that you're held in place... by yourankles... your neck... and another strip... around your soft tummy... asyou stare out... at the sea... of ugly...and frighteningly mean... blackFaces... glaring back at you... filled with lust... and now... you'rebeing tipped forward... so that you're looking down... at the. He lit his cigar and we chatted about the view from his balcony and how amazing it was with the moonlight so bright. He then said, "Can I ask you something?"I said, "Sure anything."He asked, "Your girlfriend mentioned that you would like me because of my personality but I was just wondering what she meant by that."I was suddenly a bit embarrassed and said, "I do like your personality very much." Then in my drunken and braver state I asked "Could I be very honest."He said, "Please be."So I. She unhooked the bra and put her nipple in my mouth. I have only seen her boobs whenever she used to bend in front of me. But this time her nipples were in my mouth. Her body was soft like silk. Sucking on her nipples with My hands around her waist I slowly pushed her skirt down. I pushed her away from me and saw her entire body in the bikini panty. Slowly I went down to her thighs and started feeling them and smelled her cunt. By this time her panty was wet with her cunt juices. She sat down.