I've never really thought about it." Ill give you some time, then. And experience!" Within a moment shedragged away his hand, then with a suprise pull...dragged his suprisedmouth onto her dick. She held him there, but not too forcibly as toinflict pain."Suck it, bi-boy! Taste my pre-cum!"? She squeezed her own breast todouble the stimulation as she looked at Jeremy's discomfort.He started to use his tongue to lather her head in saliva.Deria pulled him off her dick, holding his head up and looking. Anyone looking closely could make out the top of her nylon.She asked "Do you dance?'I said "Yes."The crowd was not real heavy, as this was a week night. We both had a couple of drinks, and a small band started to play. Marcy had already undone two buttons on her blouse, and a nice amount of clevage was showing. We had a few dances. She looked real sexy shaking her body to the music. If anyone was watching her hips move, it would soon be obvious that she had on a garter belt, as the slit would. I did find a small version of the standard combat knife with a rig similar to a shoulder holster for a hand gun. It kept the knife under my arm to my side and with loose fitting clothes would do. I did have a good look at all the self defense items and military surplus items. I would be coming back here a lot. By 8:30 AM I was back home and in bed.I felt the bed move and woke up immediately, ready to fight. As soon as my eyes focused I was looking into Jen's smiling face."How long have you been. She sat in her car at the end of her shift at the bank and just took several deep breaths, her feeble attempt at calming herself before she tried to tackle the fun house ride that was the drive home. Traffic was even more wretched than usual tonight. It figured. It was the perfect shitty end, to a perfectly shitty day. Why did she have to have such an aptitude for a career that she utterly despised? It was the cruelest irony that she happened to have a talent for, but an absolute loathing of.