I was in great shape and had nothing to worry about otherwise, I just hoped that it wouldn't be seen as too obscene and denied entrance. Never-the-les..., I got myself ready and embarked on my night. Nothing was going to stop me from having fun.I got there around 10pm, with a twenty dollar bill for the door fee, my license and credit card. There were no pockets, so I couldn't bring my wallet. I ended up tucking the card and license inside the head piece, since that was the only place I could put. Fingers fly with seemingly telepathic precision, hitting each tender, sensitive, nervous place just exactly right. I’m not even thinking about the stage. They truly are draining the tension from my body and mind. “You’re…” I start but must pause, “You’re amazing.”“I know,” they say, “But how good am I?”“Very good.”“Am I getting you close?”0:37As my silent gasping turns to mild hyperventilation, my breath becomes shrill. “Yes!” I whisper the exclamation as quietly as possible.“Quiet!” they. Met her on an online dating app, wasn't looking for anything serious first date was simple enough a drink in town and then a peck of the cheek. Second date rolls around and we go out for another drink, have quiet a few and end up back at hers, were messing around on her bed and I put my hand down her pants and instantly feel she's soaking, I start to play with her lips and she starts to shake, she looks up at me and said with big eyes and a bit of embarrassment in her voice "I squirt" I said. "To the start of new lives." Denise toasted as their glasses clinkedtogether. She set her glass down as he finished his. She then took her manand planted a kiss firmly on his lips. They wrapped their arms around oneanother and pressed their lips together even harder. "Our new lives." Clifford repeated as he stepped back. His smiled quickly turned to a puzzled look as he realized he wasn?t getting the hard on henormally got when kissed her. As he undid his belt and dropped his pants,he saw her.