Unless she has skill it’s a couple of minutes during which guys get to go to the bar. If she’s got skill?’ She shrugged. ‘Most of the porn-sta...s-pretending-to-be-dancers end up leaving in a huff one way or the other anyway. At least this way they discovered talent out of it.’ She looked him up and down, eyeing his faded jeans, mangled ‘rock band t-shirt’ and torn trench-coat. ‘We’ll stop at your place on our way so you can change.’ He started to ask where they were going but she grabbed his arm. When her orgasm subsided, she fell back onto the bed and I crawled up over her. I opened the condom and rolled it over my aching dick. She spread her legs wide inviting me to enter her and with one push, my cock slid in all the way. I had both arms locked straight on either side of her head so that my body was being held above hers. We both watched as my cock worked in and out of her in rhythmic strokes. She looked so good under me with her hands clinching my arms. After maybe a couple minutes,. ..' I said before I punched him hard in the face to send him reeling backwards and causing him to fall on his back. The boy in the blue polo shirt swung his fist and caught me on the jaw, but I didn't react other than to grab him by the collar and punch him in the face. As he sagged at the knees I held on to him to punch him in the stomach. 'Oof' he said as he bent forwards.'Oof?' I said 'Fucking oof?' Nobody oofs me' so I pulled him up towards me by his shirt collar and with my other hand. But take your car. I’ll meet you there.’ ‘All right,’ he said agreeably. ‘I’ll meet you there.’ Ellie, not familiar with the Gardens, asked, ‘Where shall we meet?’ ‘Why not just come with me in the car?’ ‘No, I don’t know you, and I don’t ride with strangers.’ ‘All right, I understand. Look for me at the café there.’ ‘All right, say in about twenty minutes then,’ she said, and looked away, once again pretending to be lost in her thoughts. ________________________________________ Devin was.