“Rub it harder”. “But if any other Johns want a reference, I’ll have them call you. XXX Our tongues danced for what seemed like ages. It fell to join the satin dress on the floor. I guess you figured out my little secret.” “Nothing to be embarrassed about” she cooed. All the din of the conversations and movement in the bar had just stopped. He sat there with his mouth open and started to apologize. Her red hair was done up high with ringlet curls dipping down, framing the sides of her face. I took a booth in the back of the bar and had a nice tall draught in front of me. The elastic and lace straps of her garter belt were now visible. Her voice pulled me out of




















