She was excited that there would be another night and that he had enjoyed the evening as well. Her fingers traced over his name and allowed her mind t... race over possibilities for their next dinner. “Easy girl or you’ll never get to sleep.” She placed the note back in its envelope and went to bed. The next day Molly was curled on the couch eating her breakfast when she heard a soft knock. She was excited by that sound. Even though she knew he wouldn’t be there, she was looking forward to the. Open 24/7 with amazing bartenders, and people nearly knocking down the door to get in. If fights started, then that was up to security to get rid of. A set of fifteen guards in this place, that were making sure that nothing got broken without a broken back to pay for it. Or just some shit starting and the customer got to pay for the damage he or she did. Like clockwork, it was a perfect setup. The song was reaching a good part. The climax, and probably his favorite part. He had to get up and. Several “uncles” and older married men I met were eager to “show” me things that they were certain I had never seen before, but I had been humping non-stop for the last ten years and probably knew a lot more than any of them.One of my new male friends was a beat cop that made a point of looking after mostly high school girls in their teens to protect them from the nasty sides of life outside the fence around the high school. It was just like a cliché, but I met Patrick crossing the street and. He couldn't see. Crestfallen, he simply sat staring when suddenly the curtains opened and Angie was there. She leaned forward and slid open the window before turning back into the room. At the foot of her bed she crossed her hands across her waist and in one elegant move raised the hem of her sweater over her head and removed it. Her lacy white bra was a half-cup, pushing her breast up and together, creating a lovely cleavage between the pale creamy mounds. He swallowed and felt himself going.