’ He grumbled. Eva put the clipboard down and stood up to the burly, balding hulk of a man, staring into his beady eyes despite the fact that he tow...red over her by nearly a foot in height. ‘Do you have some sort of a problem with me Mr Dawson?’ Eva asked, defiantly challenging him. ‘Because if you do I’m sure there are several ways we could resolve it.’ Dawson looked at her for a minute. ‘Forget it,’ Dawson said before turning away. ‘I’d just break you anyway.’ Eva watched him and his team. Gem leaned against me and touched my toy, slowly grinding it against me. Val wasn't as quiet as Gem, but she wasn't too loud. We were probably the only ones who could hear her and her semi-quiet mews were hot! Gem's motion with the toy just made it worse for me. I was as turned on as I had ever been in my life, I think!In minutes we could see Val shake in a small orgasm. James stood up and started tugging at his PVC. I nearly laughed because it was really hard to get him into it, it must have. Those dark eyes belonged to an Indian woman I had often seen at the club, sitting by herself in the bar.She said, "Hello. I am Sanjana."I said, "I am George. How are you?"Sanjana said, "I am sorry to interrupt you but I couldn't help but notice the way you were watching your wife. I sense that something is wrong." You notice that I was watching her?" That worried me. I wondered how many others in the bar had noticed.Sanjana said, "Oh yes. I notice this many times when you are here. Do you not. Do you work here?"Yup. That's me. Apparently the needle for my suave and debonair tank is banging on empty. That's the best I could come up with for meeting a woman.She turned around and I knew I'd found one who needed my special brand of help. She sounded almost scared when she asked me how she could help me.She was not Raquel Welch, or Jodie Foster, or Nicole Kidman. In fact, she wasn't beautiful at all, when compared to all those women who look normal when they get out of bed in the morning,.