Good. He walked past her through the door to the enclosed porch outside. Now, how to corner her and get her out into the parking lot for a fast fuck?*...* *Heather leaned against the wall of the crowded Goth club and absently swept her long, silvery-blonde hair behind her shoulder. The harsh Gothic-Industrial music throbbed loudly, pressing against her flesh like hands, closing in on her.In an attempt to look calm, cool, and collected, she took a sip of her Long Island Iced Tea and froze. Someone. “You know how I’m loaded between 7:30 and 8:00. If you can’t stay up past eight, try calling around seven. Okay?”“Sure.” He drove her almost all the rest of the way to the hospital entrance in silence.“Start deciding now,” he said as they got close, “whether I’m going to get a kiss.” Well, put that way, he was going to get a kiss. She’d got a cuddle when she had needed one. It was a sweet kiss, even if they kept their mouths closed. She got to the floor several minutes before six, and had a cup. Jason jumped in with the suggestion that if it would make her more comfortable he had no objections and the track was seldom used so no one would see.” It was a blatant ploy and one which she instantly saw through, however it had confirmed my comments of last night, so she played him for a willing sucker giving me a long stare as she said to him, “oh yes and you will go home and brag to your friends that your mum went skinny dipping with you!” He quickly denied he ever would, so she said that. You have climaxed so many times this evening already, but still you're aroused and on the verge again. And you are making me excited.I remove your hand away from your pussy. I note the puzzled look on your face as to why I did that. I know you need to cum. I have every intention of making that happen. Quickly, I replace your hand with my clenched fist. Pushing hard against your slimy, cum filled cunt, I growl "You're gonna cum real hard for me bitch." I push and twist, forcing my fist right.