From the feel of her pussy, Terry could tell that Karen wasn’t a virgin. “I’m sure you will. Aw that’s the spot. So what did you want?” Kare... asked. “What makes you think that I wanted something? Maybe I just enjoy feeling up random girls.” Said Terry. “I can tell from your moves new girl. You’re trying to get something from Me.” said Karen. “So what do want?”“My new friend, Rebecca Hanson, wants a date with you. I want you to say yes.” said Terry lightly scraping Karen’s clit with her thumb. He likes to feel the girls up whenever he has the chance. You know what I mean?" Yes, I know what you mean." Don't say I didn't warn you."Rita kissed Harriet's cheek. "I can take care of myself, don't you worry."After that Rita hurried over to the Rendezvous Club on West 52nd Street. The man at the door let her in without any trouble, and when she told the bartender she wanted to see Tony Provo about a job as a dancer, he winked at her and had one of the cigarette girls take her to Tony's. He was smooth, swept me off my feet, which at the time were easily swept, being on the rebound from a particularly harsh relationship, and needing softer landing."Yes Oscar was a cocksman. He got me off beautifully the first time, tonguing me to an elegant orgasm and fucking me perfectly to his own. Cold and calculating. Pleasurable. I enjoyed it enough, and his clever banter, to negotiate a second time."The second time wasn't a whole lot better, which is to say it was satisfying sexually and. I thought her exceedingly beautiful, as many Japanese bargirls and hostesses must be, and although I was slightly taller, the woman made me feel small by comparison and this was new for me. I'd grown very yielding to my superiors at work, but with strangers and especially the Japanese women I met away from the office, I was normally confident and perhaps arrogant with my background and education. Meek personalities don't graduate Harvard Business School after all, but I wilted beneath her dark.