There were many bars and cafes and each one seemed to have a doorman hawking the delights of their establishment. We went into one for a drink and so...e dancing. On the dance floor it was a free-for-all with strangers bumping and grinding into each other with a lot of “dirty dancing.” Men were free with their hands…I mean really free…and I got fondled and even kissed and it was all turning me on along with the drinks and “Boy!” it didn’t take me long to get in the mood for anything and. "Mayoni nodded. "It's not that. The auto-destruct code... It's mutating." What? Oh... Oh shit! What's it doing?" It came very close to activating another part of the plague complex. It tried to flood your body with SCI, the super carcinogen initiators." Oh... Adaptive little bugger, isn't it?"Mayoni smiled. "That's the spirit. We can still whip this thing! I have some good news for you too, about Lynda. She hasn't needed the extract now in six hours. It's really, really encouraging." That is. When he finally left that day, they were dry.After she hung up his undershorts, she took him into her bedroom, showed him her pussy and invited him to give it a kiss. It delighted her as much as it did him when he discovered he liked the taste and smell of it. Soon he was eating her and bringing her off, again and again, tickling her with his tongue in all the little places she pointed out to him.But the biggest thrill of all was when he eased his long, thick and very hard cock up into her. She smiles, and spreads herself invitingly, allowing the tip of one finger to dip in and out. He sits back on his heels, and gives a stern command. "Turn over." She continues to stare at him, brazenly exploring herself. Her daring and her own skillful touch make her increasingly breathless. "No," she says defiantly. "Don't want to." He's on his knees in a flash, his hands closing around her small waist. In one smooth movement, he flips her over and lays her out across his lap. She can feel his.