It was tight and I had to pull out for more lube. I plunged in again. This time I got almost all the way in. I pulled out and rammed it in again as ha...d as I could. I got it all the way in. It felt good having her tight ass wrapped around my cock. The tightness felt so good on my throbbing cock. She yelled and screamed to stop. I reached around and grabbed her tits as I pumped in and out of her tight hole. It didnt take long for the pressure to build in my cock. I pumped in hard one last time. I didn’t see her come in. I was suddenly aware of her at the far end of the bar, a different jacket, short cut and yellow. I didn’t even know if the note was from her. I untied my hair and shook it loose. I was startled when a small group of musicians clattered onto a stage behind me and I turned to watch them as they set up and thus missed her moving to the stool beside me, not noticing until I turned back. ‘Red suits you better.’ ‘Yellow looks good on you.’ ‘Let’s go to a table.’ I followed. It turned out that Michael had been cheating on Miranda for practically their entire relationship with Nadia Fazoul, a cheerleader and pretty much the biggest bitch at school. Michael really only kept up the pretense that he was dating Miranda because he wanted his parents to think he was dating a nice waspy girl and not a provocative girl like a cheerleader.Miranda broke up with him privately and surprisingly, Michael began dating Nadia publicly. Parents be damned, he told everyone. He was so. He said, “Let’s see about getting some weapons.”The pair crossed the street., and Mike paused to look at the display of goods. There wasn’t much of anything that he was interested in.“Can I help you?”Mike looked over at the man. He was broad shouldered with huge arms that came for working metal. There were burn marks up and down his forearms. His hands were powerful and calloused. He looked exactly like what he was: a blacksmith.JJ was staring at the guy impressed by his sheer size. She didn’t.