Blond was crawling around on her hands and knees, seeming restless, but also seeming unable to figure out what to do. Brunette was sitting and was idl... chewing on a Popsicle stick, looking bored. ‘What… what did you do to them?’ I gasped. Her fingers stroked me faster and she all but purred into my ear, sending pleasant shivers through me. ‘You mean after I fucked them senseless?’ Ashley giggled as another shiver, one I couldn’t decide was of lust or fear, ran through me. ‘I’ve lowered their. I smiled and said, How much for what? He said, to be with me, tonight. Then it hit me. He thought I was a high class hooker. I almost burst out laughing but I kept my cool. I smiled back looking at him. I imagine there were a few high end call girls working this bar and he thought I was one of them. I looked around the room and wondered what to do next. I wasn’t offended. On the contrary I was actually flattered. I decided to see how serious he was. I stood up and placed my hand on his chest. Finally you relent and take all of me into the warm wetness of your talented mouth. I nearly lose it right there, all over your tongue, but you quicken your relentless fucking of my ass, keeping my pleasure focused there. My hips buck again and you can feel my pleasured moans lost in your wet folds. I wrap my arms around your legs, pulling you closer to me, redoubling my efforts. Now I can feel your rhythmic moans around my cock. I tense as I feel my orgasm building. Noticing, and not wanting. And my bikini under it. My hair is straight, with a few hair extensions to give it a little more layered look, and high heels. The ones that people fall when wearing if you lean front a little. But I've worn heels since I was little. Im used to them. My friends pick me up, and were on our way. When I get to the party, I could hear the music from at the end of his street. But the neighbors are used to it. And everyone's diving into the pool. I see 'him', Alex. Alone..? Really. I could not.