But now, here, they were out in the open. What would He make her do?She watched Him examine the other patrons for a long, agonizing minute, then turn ...ack to her.Using the hand His glass was in to point with, He grasped Poppy’s arm and turned her gently.“What about her, Little One?”Poppy raised her eyes to follow His direction.She sat alone at a table near the railing separating the seating area from the dancefloor and was a bit older than Poppy, probably around 35 if she had to guess. Short,. " A wise choice. I promise you, you will be enjoying oral sex in thevery near future."With those words the man took Andy's money and left the bar. After hewas gone, Chris couldn't recall what the man had looked like. In fact,if the stranger returned, he wasn't even sure he could pick him out ofthe crowd. Strange."Look at that," fumed Chris. "He left. See, he doesn't even work here.He probably stole the money for our last round of beer, too." Hey, I'm sure he just went to stash the money and. That was alright, this was her fantasy come true, not mine—but pretty close. We got to know each other a little as we drove to a wooded area I knew would be pretty isolated at this time of night. She worked at a Target, had kids about the age of mine and a husband who’d lost interest in sex—poor bastard. She’d turned to face me in her seat next to mine. She was watching me and I started to get a little worried that maybe she’d changed her mind. But then she snaked a hand across and rubbed my. When Sue pushed a third finger into her loosening posterior entrance, she whimpered, “Okay Doreen, let him go.”Doreen slipped up and off my pulsing penis to remove my shoes and then pull my pants and underwear down past my ankles and fully off. I pushed the car door open and helped Sue out from under the hood while turning her to lie across mine. With her fingers removed, I dropped down for a moment to give her tail a good lapping before spreading her cheeks. I positioned my still slick prick.