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"Nightime Action" Part 2
Date: 3/17/2017, Categories: Anal Shemales, Taboo Author: adblman, Source: xHamster
Part 2: The morning after I met Greg, I woke up alone in my apartment hoping that somehow he would be there lying next to me on my bed. I knew that I had to see him again, so I went out to that club we met in later on that night. I made sure I had on my extra short mini skirt and a tight top which pronounced my nearly perfect, plump breasts being held up by my sexy looking, silky bra. From behind, it was easy to get a peak at my thong which allowed a seemingly unrestricted view of my bare ass from underneath my skirt while I walked, each cheek wiggling up and down. My ass was just barely covered by the back part of my mini skirt and I was a sight to be seen as I walked into that strip joint, hell even the guys watching the dancers turned to get a look at me. But tonight I was on a mission, I was looking for Greg and I wasn't satisfied until I saw him at the bar which is where I had a feeling I'd find him again. I walked over to the bar making clicking noises as I strut around in my 3 inch heels which raised my ass, making it look bigger. Clearly, I used anything that would help, since I still couldn't afford the implants to make my butt big, but I still had my breast implants, giving me big woman like tits which seemed to attract the attention of all kinds of men. When I finally got to the bar I asked the bartender if he had seen Greg, but he didn't seem to know who I was talking about since he sees lots of customers everyday. Feeling disappointed I sat down and asked him ...
... to pour me a drink as I sat down sulking at my seemingly lost opportunity. I took a sip of my drink and then I heard a voice talking in my direction saying, "Hey baby. Let me buy you a drink... I'll pay for her drinks tonight Earl..." The bartender quickly replied, "Sure thing boss..." The man turned back to me saying, "So what's your name sweet heart?" I turned to see a rather clean looking, well built man who looked to be in his late thirties. Suddenly an idea came to my head as I looked him up and down, when I replied in my sweetest most feminine voice, "Anna... My name is Anna." The tall man sat down next to me and he said, "Anna, that's a sweet name for a hot young lady like yourself. My name is Frank... But everyone around here calls me Frankie... And they know me pretty well because, I own this joint..." I thanked him for his compliment as I took another sip of my drink thinking to myself, "He called me hot and he's the owner of this place?... I like this guy..." Frankie examined my body some more and he finally said, "Listen I could use a girl like you up on the stage... To be honest you're a lot prettier than most of the ones that work up in here... Considering that you're the transitional kind..." I nearly coughed up my drink choking on it as I heard him confirm what he believed to be true and I had been discovered. I looked at him saying, "Well thank you Frankie... But I currently have a job..." He ...