There’s the Chinese restaurant, so one more block. “Brace yourself precious ... I’ve never attempted to park my bike here with two people on it ...efore.”“Okay.”Emanuel felt her grip tighten. Good, no traffic around. That should make getting to the other side of the street easy. Emanuel quickly maneuvered across the street, and in one motion came to a stop in the nearby bike rack. “We’re here.”“Really? This doesn’t look like a dojo.”“Really. It looks a lot more like a dojo inside. I promise.”“Uhm. Jane was about 30 though she seemed much older to me at the time for I was only 18 then. She wasn't the prettiest of women but there was one thing about Jane that couldn't be ignored and she had this large magnificent bust. She never dressed to show them off but they just couldn't be hidden.It was New Year's Eve and the place was buzzing, the landlord had gotten an extension to stay open late so midnight came and went and still the locals were getting pissed. About 2am the landlord came in and. “I suppose,” she said, mollified. “Actually. That would be nice.” She leaned back, closed her eyes, and began to stroke her clitoris. “Suck my toes while you’re at it. Mmm. That’s nice.”She sighed, and dreamily slid her finger up and down the left side of her slit while I sucked on her toes, swirling my tongue around them. It felt pleasant, harmless. After a while she sighed agin, more relaxed, and spread her legs for me.“Bring that pretty face to my cunt and clit now, slave. Suck something.. ----I woke with a start. "Twice in one day? You're getting jumpy, kid." I heard a muffled sobbing. Someone was crying. I jumped up and listened for a moment, then I remembered my guest and the day's events.I hurried to my bedroom and knocked on the door."Monica? Are you okay?"No answer. I open the door slowly and see Monica thrashing on the bed, and I realized that she was dreaming. I quickly walked over to the bed and grabbed her shoulders."Monica! Monica, wake up, it's just a dream!" I said,.