Able to really examine me for the first time.Looking down at her I could now admire her flat stomach and trim waist and the smooth mound of her pubis ...ith its almost invisible coating of hair – not enough to even catch the bubbles of soap.I lathered up my hands again and allowed them both to drift lower down her body. One across the taut flatness of her tummy, the other over the breathtaking curve of her bottom. Both hands then wandered into her most private places. My right middle finger. She stands around five foot ten and has straight, thick, dyed pink hair cut into a long bob style. Her complexion is pale and her face wears light make up, eyeliner, eyeshadow and lip stick which enhances her features. She is slender with shapely small breasts and a tight ass. She locks the door behind her. She stares right into my eyes and demands "And WHY were you talking to that teacher?" I stammer nervously "I-I was just delivering a note from my class teacher" I responded. Her eyes. " She said, smiled, and twinkled off to another customer.It was almost eight o'clock by now, and the club was starting to fill up. I looked around again, and I was surprised to see how many different types of women there were. There was everything from business women to biker chicks. "You would never get this much diversity at a straight bar." I thought. Just then Becky came over with a fresh glass of wine."No, I wanted the wine with my meal," I said."Oh, well, this is from the lady at the end. ..”“I can’t believe he caught us ... I’m so scared of him telling Mom...”“Nothing we can do now,” she replied, “I ... I don’t care if they are mad ... We just have to be careful, okay? Not get caught again...”Finch smiled, “I like the sound of that...”“Easy, stud,” she chided him after a mouthful of toast and lemon preserves, “right now I’m mostly just worried that he’s gone and Mom’s in trouble and I don’t know what we’re supposed to do but just sit here and worry...”Finch looked down at the.