It is a bit deceitful, but she soon forgot all about my woes when someone on the staff brought her the laptop and tablet.I did change clothes. I wante... them to see that I’m ripped and have no questions about my only carrying my wallet and cell phone.When I walked back out to where the agents were waiting, I asked, “So who am I riding with?”“If you would put your hands behind your back,” one agent said.I laughed and asked, “Really? Before you make yourself look stupid, Giggle minigun-seal-killer. This was also my favorite position. My legs were open a little so he could find my entry. But, then I would close them as he fully penetrated me, letting his entire weight push his shaft as far up my ass, as possible. The combination of his weight and my closed legs made me as tight as hell. As he started to rock his body on top of me, his invading member moved around inside me. My own cock was wedged between the mattress and my abdomen, adding to the intensity of the position. I was quickly. Slowly making it to the bed, we begin to remove some clothes slowly. I unbutton his top to find a nice silky bra accenting his aroused nipples, I nibble on them and flick them with my tongue. He begins unfastening my slacks and drops them to the floor and caresses my cock through my boxers. He is moaning as a I tease him and taunt him with my lips. "I will have that in your man pussy before this night is over," I whisper gently in his ear. He leans down and pulls my boxers down. I slap his ass. I got a bite to eat at my apartment and climbed into my trusty 510 sedan and set out to blow off steam.The bar I went to was in a strip mall. Down a flight of stairs into smokey, dark noisey place. The music was pouring up the stairs at a throbbing beat. Late '70's and early '80s rock, Police, Skynard, Cars that sort of thing. Loud danceable stuff. I shuffled down the stairs and saw a row of stools outside of the main floor, looked like kind of a staging area. 4 stools and a rectangular opening.