They were sopping wet.He escorted me to his place, walked into the kitchen area and I sat squirming sitting on the bar stool as he fixed us drinks.He ...alked around the counter, handed me a drink, I sipped it once to wet my lips, and he leaned over and kissed me. I melted right there. He continued kissing my as I began fondling with his belt and pants. He finished stripping and he had the best body I ever seen. I stood up, he lifted my blouse off me, I dropped my skirt. I fell to my knees and. Like I said earlier, this bitch was tough. I do have to admit though, that a big part of me really wanted to pull the whole damn hand full out just to prove a point to her, but in the end, I only took a few of them and then showed them to her as they lay there in my palm.“Is it all finally getting real to you now, pig?”“Yes Sir, very real. But a part of me wishes that you had just taken it all. I’m really starting to like how you give pain to me, Sir.”“Don’t worry. We are just getting started,. "I know we are," I sobbed. "Oh, goddamn it! I hate it when this happens!" Really!" Carolyn snapped.That started me to giggling. So, there I sat, weeping and giggling at the same time. Everybody else started chuckling as well. The intense tension was broken.Bob knelt next to me. He gave me a gentle little kiss on the temple and put his lips next to my ear."See, Dee. I love you, too," he whispered. "And I'd like nothing better than to hold you in my arms and to make that dream you had come. Paul was pretty drunk after just a few, I guess that happens with young ones! He started flirting with me while we played cards and asked if I wanted to play strip poker with him. I always thought he was kind of cute, so I lost a few hands on purpose - enough to take off my top, bra and pants, leaving my panties on.I could see the bulge in his jeans (he had only lost one hand of poker I think) and I wanted it in my mouth. He was shaking a bit, (being so horny) so I thought I should maybe move.