I turn off the water and draw the curtain aside. She holds the towel up as I step out, wrapping me in it like a kid. ‘I like you blonde,’ she murm...rs approvingly. She dries and redresses my wound. The chisel inches a little further into my heart. When I’m dressed we go down to her car, a blue Audi TT, very flash. Inside smells of new leather and spliffs. She tells me she changed jobs to get it and I believe her. It suits her, fast and alluring and too good to be true. I don’t think she’s ever. You smile and begin to lift your t-shirt over your head I grab it and pull it off as you move down my body, your face just over my dripping wet, hot pussy as the t-shirt is fully off you and you immediately push your tongue against my hard clit, the tip touching it first before you pull the whole wet organ over it, I moan out to you as you do it again and move lower until your tongue is at the warm entrance of my pussy, but you stop and tease me more first.With your tongue just millimetres away. I was going to fuck a woman tonight after I got off. I’d have just enough time after my shift to get to the strip club and find the first cum bucket in the place and fuck her till she couldn’t take anymore. But that was later, I needed to get through this shift first. I knew most of the second shift crew, a couple semi-retired guys that knew what work was about, a smart assed young guy moonlighting from his full-time job. I assumed he was one of those guys that spent more than he made and was. “I was in love with an evangelical Christian in the Bible Belt,” he said. “God told her not to sleep with me.” “Do you like women who like you?” I asked. “What do you mean?” He looked puzzled. “It’s a simple question. Maybe you only like women who don’t like you.” “What are you talking about?” “I love you,” I said. When he came he made a sound like he was dying. “That’s the first time you ever made a sound like that,” I pointed out. Over breakfast, he told me that convicted rapists get.