He spoke into his phone, still too loud of course, and when he was done, explained that something had come up and he had to run out for about an hour....Of course we already knew that, everyone in a two-mile radius knew about it, loud as he was talking. His lady friend looked a little uncomfortable—I didn’t think she was local–she hadn’t said a whole lot but what I could make of her accent suggested she wasn’t British. He assured her if she’d just sit tight, he’d promise to be back as soon as he. So he just set on the floor and tried to remember what had happen last night.He had passed by the club just about everyday to and from work, yet he had never stopped in. The name seem to fit it, "All Niter's" since the sign in the window said, Opens at Sun-down, Closes at Sun-up.Must be one of those hippy type clubs he figured. He was an up and coming lawyer and he just wouldn't fit in one of those clubs.Today his firm had lost a very big client and because of it he, his boss, and three other. The sight was so erotic, I took our little game play further. Leaning across with one hand I pulled her up slight and the other I gave her bare arse a slap. “you’re a naughty girl, look at this mess you have made on my bed, it,’ soaking wet” and slapped her arse again. Julie let cry at the pain, “sorry she tailed off as I dropped down between her legs, pushing up towards her fanny. Being a little taller and heavier than her I was able to restrain her, pinning her and restraining her, I. A girlfriend she has never actually met to tell the truth. Sure they had spent the past few months on the phone almost constantly, but they have never met. See they met on-line in a chat room. They would go on line and chat with each other every chance they got. Cindy found out that Sam, short for Samantha, was much younger than her but she couldn’t help herself, she couldn’t stop chatting with her. Sam was still in college while Cindy was years away from school. Yet they just seemed to click.