., I start kissing your neck, I undo your neck strap and let the dress fall to your waist, I start sucking on your nipples hard, pushing you up aga...nst the fire door, which is now locked, still hearing the muffled sounds of the band and the people inside, sucking on those nipples like bullets , so hard and so juicy, I want to bite hard onto them, sucking them off, I start to suck harder and harder on them with my teeth around them, just biting enough to be hurting . My hand is up your dress. ’ It took a couple of seconds before realizing that the strange brunette with clear anger issues had changed her attention to me. ‘Sorry?’ as i turned around i got my first glance at the third member of this very awkward conversation. I could tell instantly why the lady was so angry, the newcomer had brown disheveled hair which stuck out at all angles, deep bags beneath his eyes, a white and brown striped formal shirt which had clearly not seen an iron in several washes and a pair of crumpled. The buttons of Diana’s sweater threatening to pop off at any moment.“Um, I was hoping to get a blanket, if there are any left,” Tara said.“Well, I can go check to see if there are any,” Diana said. “Oh, hey, is that The Last Escort?”Tara smiled. “Yes, have you read it?”“Not yet, but I totally enjoyed her book, The Office Whore,” Diana said in a loud whisper. Then it seemed to dawn on her why Tara needed a blanket. “Oh, I will find you a blanket, no worries!”It took Diana nearly ten minutes, but. You smell good," he says with a knowing smile, steadying me from our collision. Oh my. Then, he leans in whispering, “I could have helped you with that, you know,” and continues walking down the hall before I can respond.This is too much. I make a beeline for the exit with my face on fire.~~~Well, of course, even with my embarrassment, I come back to the bar the next day after work. I have to see him again. My eyes search him out and my mouth downturns in disappointment when I don’t see him. I.