"Ah it's OK," he cut me off, "come over here so I can get a look at you."He was wearing a white terrycloth robe that was tied at his waist and I imagi...ed that he was naked underneath it. I hesitated at my car with the keys in my hand (just open the fucking door, start the car and get the fuck out of here). He smiled (an evil smile) and motioned me with his hand to come over."Come on," he said again, "just want to see how you're doing. I won't keep you long."(Yeah, just long enough to suck him. ”“It was until I found out how sweet and desirable you are.”All my caution got thrown to the wind, and I felt a hunger like I have never felt before. I nodded and, as we left Kipling’s, she took my hand and for the first time in my life, I walked down a well-lit street hand in hand with a woman, and an ache in my already damp pussy.The door slammed behind us and we were in each other’s arms. My hand intuitively slid under her yellow dress and pressed her butt thereby pushing her pussy into my. I took the subway downtown. Every singleeye was on me. I accidentally dropped my purse on purpose. When I bentover to pick it up, the man in front of me staring at my cleavage gotme so stimulated, I nearly orgasmed right there. I couldn't wait tohave sex!I walked to the club, nearly everyone on the streets catcalling me. Iwas hot, and everyone knew it! I stepped up to the club's entrance, andthe bouncer stated, "Alright, let's see some ID, Miss."Shit. I hadn't even thought of that. "I seemed to. I slipped the pink satin crotchless panties over myshoes and drew them up over the silk hose. I stood up and pulled thepanties up around my hips. I could see my shaven vagina lips through theopening at the juncture between my legs. I picked up the pink satinshelf brassiere and leaned forward to settle my large breasts into thehalf cups. I hooked the catches and stood up to see my reflection in themirror.My blonde hair hung in waves around my face and shoulders, trailing downmy back. The shelf.