" He smiled at me and said "Tell me about it. what do you like?" all the while continuing to film me. "Well, I like being a woman," I immediately repl...ed. "And I like feeling so sexy and I like how your cock feels as it gets hard and I love how it tastes. I just love how good it tastes and smells as I suck on it....and I love how you respond to my touch, how hard you get when I stroke you and suck you. I feel like such a woman when you use me and when you call me your slut and your whore. I. Lucky me, it wasn't long before my fantasies would become a very intense reality.Two weeks later, it was a rare busy night at the bar and I was swamped. I heard the door open and I watched James swagger into the room with sexy class and style. He looked sharp with his trim grey beard, jeans, and brown blazer. He came in and sat at the bar right in front of me. I picked up a nice bottle of whiskey and started to pour."Scotch right?" I asked playfully."You know how to make me smile k**," he. His response was to do the same, exploring the insides of my own mouth. He hugged me so that I was sandwiched between him and the door, his cock pushing on my belly button and oozing pre-cum. His hands found their way to my thin blouse, which hid my hardening nipples. Slowly, he began to unbutton them one by one. I broke away. "Mr. Fil-" I began, but he cut me off with another kiss. "Call me Justin." He told me, then proceeded to stick his tongue into my mouth. At that point, I was extremely. .. I found a table. Even though it was a table for four I decidedto take it as it was in perfect viewing range of a large group of olderteens. Yes there was a smaller two-top table closer to the pizza counterbut it seemed to be the area that all the blue haired crowd sat in fortheir early bird meal. No reason to sit around there!I moved quickly to the table I found and sat down. As I was taking myslice of pie off the tray and opening my napkin, I froze. Justin and Seandecided to join me at my.