You'll find this to be a friendlyplace. Our girls are mostly regulars. Our guys, too. We don't care whatyou do or who you are or who you take home. We...re all friends here."I smiled. "Sounds like a place I need," I said."Pretty girl like you? You'll get along great," he said. "If anyone fuckswith you, you let me know." My hero," I said."Nah," he said. "But I happen to know Scott, the bouncer. He'll be yourhero. He's a hero of all the girls." Captain America?" Batman."I giggled. I turned in my. She was an athlete like me, short, compact and a fireball. Volleyball was her sport of choice. I mouthed off to her once during our Senior Year about how girlie volleyball was, so she asked me to field a few of her serves. After she damn near took my head off four times and I had had enough to profusely apologize to her.Physically, life hasn't been good to Ann; she bore me two children by caesarean and then cancer caused her to have a hysterectomy, so now her belly has two scars with the larger. I want to see her wearing that.’ This cosplay thing is addictive. After changing into shorts and a tee, I backed the Ford Fordor Deluxe out of the garage, removed the bullet-hole stickers, and my magnetic advertising signs. As I stood admiring it, Becky walked up beside me, and said, ‘That is such a bitchin’ car.’ ‘Bitchin’, haven’t heard that expression in a while,’ I said laughing, and turning toward her. My laugh caught in my throat as I stopped breathing. My heart jumped in my chest at the. The stranger became successful in exposing my breasts to the cool air conditioning of the hall and was merrily & greedily sucking my breasts—interchanging between the nipples. I was in the seventh heaven… and heavily dripping through the wet cunt… wanting him to put his fingers in it.He then swiftly dropped his right hand on my stomach & onto the top of my leggings managed to untie the naddaa (string). He quickly loosened it & slid his hand inside – inside my panty straight onto my cunt and.