“Stop! Dammit Eric, how am I supposed to get ready if you’re making me laugh.”“Make me stop.”I knew that was a challenge so I started fighti...g back. I could almost over-power him but never quite got there. And for half a second I thought I was going to pin him down this time. But just as I was gaining some balance he flipped me over onto my back and pinned my arms over my head.And that’s when he kissed me.“What the…”“Shut up for once and let me kiss you!”His words stopped me in my tracks and. I pulled into the mall parking lot and waited for her.About 10mins later she drove up and parked next to me.I have to admit being middle aged and not having any problems with sexual performance decided to take a little blue pill that morning b4 leaving the house just to guarantee all went well.She was dressed that day in a short skirt pretty conservative with a light sweater on top and flat shoes. So we get to the room and we chat briefly and she remove her sweater and I have to tell you I have. The third stop was a pub crawl that would continue the false image that this was a normal bachelorette party; the shots, the embarrassing silly tasks, the dirty dancing ... Then when everyone else thought the day was done, they would take Susanne to the last, top secret, stop ... the very exclusive ... the very upper class ... Le Chateau Club. A women's only, lesbians club (see Bedding the Babysitter 2 and A Lesbian Love Story of Sorts to see two other stories that partially take place in Le. Her hand itched to reach over the table and push it back for him, but she resisted that urge. His eyes held her captive with their icy blue coloring, like a summer sky. He had a firm straight nose and full lips that were teasing her with their sensuality. He had a little dimple in his right cheek when he smiled at her and his teeth were bright white and straight. She noticed his hands were work-roughened and callused but she didn't mind that. All she could think of was feeling his hands moving.