The bar was in a lull, between the late-lunch crowd and happy hour. Shirl was ticking off points from a sheet of paper. Scott mostly listened and nodd...d. The grand opening for the second-floor restaurant was two weeks away. She didn't need his input, but he'd be a sounding board if she thought it helped.The second floor had a new full-service kitchen that met all code requirements, including a new fire exit at the rear of the building. The dining floor was organized around three tiers,. “And don’t leave my room, okay? I don’t want my brother or someone to see me acting weird.”“I won’t act weird.”, Sarah said, her face bent low as she fiddled with the helmet.“And the other stuff?”“Sure, sure”.I don’t think she was really listening, but before I had a chance to repeat my rules, she straightened up, holding a small metal piece in her hand.“Okay, turn around Elle! I’m going to put this on your neck!”. I signed and turned around for her, as she lifted up my hair and stuck the piece. I was afraid to speak. ‘It looks like it, yeah.’ She glanced down at me beneath dark lashes. ‘He’s pulled that on me too,’ she said. ‘It doesn’t mean anything, Russell. It’s how he works.’ I didn’t say anything. She turned to me and asked, ‘Are you guys getting along okay? Lexi’s living with you now, isn’t she?’ I knew April from the creative writing class I taught and from a few parties I’d gone to that she’d been at. As I said, she’d always been friendly toward me and she was a very. It was almost like fucking a different chick this time, her riding me hard, above me, panting, more confident and experienced, and even showing me a different look without her glasses on. She cowgirl-fucked me for quite a while, even manually stimulating her clit and holding her tits down to my face for some sucking.I wanted to stop, but this was pretty fucking hot for a nerdy chick, so I let her have her way with me. I was holding her tits and watching and feeling as she fucked me more.