'I don't, but if you stay at home all the time, I might start getting modest in the way I talk around you.'

'I'm not going to stay home,' said Janey, taking a long drink of beer. 'I might want to come out later, so think about coming by again. If you're going to the Dominoes, you'll have come back this way anyway — unless you spend the night somewhere else.'

'Not the night, honey. Not tonight. Tomorrow I've got a few things planned.' As they talked on, Maureen noticed how much rapport existed between Janey and Duke. Janey looked just like a princess.

'Well, honey, it's knocking eight-thirty. I'm gonna wiggle over to the licensed premises.'

Janey sighed, smiled, saw her to the door.

Maureen rambled down the stairs, skilful with her spiked heels, tight short skirt and full stomach now fairly rested. A man passed by the front door of the apartment building, glanced in her direction and looked as he passed. She came outside busily direct to her car, a Pinto, slammed the door smartly, and ignited the engine. The car purred out of the parking space and glided down the street like a fast kitten. She pulled up at stop sign, blinked her light, and turned and accelerated up the avenue with a roar.

The Dominoes was crowded, people spilling out into the brightly lit sidewalk spot around the door. Traffic on the street was moderate and quick of foot. Janey went to the end of the block, turned left and left again into the parking lot of the shopping plaza across a narrow lane from the bar.

Inside the buzz enveloped her, and she met and passed by many pairs of eyes. A bar-girl asked her what she wanted, and somebody she knew materialised about the same time and sprang for the drink. She took frequent tiny sips and gabbed and looked about. The guy introduced her to a couple of friends, she moved in closer with them at the bar and talked with a stranger at the other end of their group. A pretty cool guy. They warmed up to each other, but he begged off when their group suddenly started to split, and she had to settle for exchanging phone numbers with him.

Hope that wasn't a big waste of time, she thought, circulating quickly about another sector of the bar. People at tables, mostly strangers, looked at her and some of them tried to get her attention. She waved or said hello to a couple of individuals whom she knew.

Off to the side of the Dominoes was an open door that led into a kind of short alley, a cul-de-sac used mainly to let out some of the excess heat from indoors.

She walked out there, and it was crowded like parts of the inside. Directly across from her stood a bull-like guy eyeing her with a lewd smile. She felt neutral toward him, but right next to her was a dark-haired handsome one who stared at her with somewhat more sophistication but an equal intensity. He started to talk to her. She licked her lips slightly. They were so close together out there that their thighs were touching. The soft cotton of his sky-blue trousers and the slightly abrasive fabric of her tight stockings. Their conversation grew animated and friendly. He looked down again at her nipples, prominent against her knit top and stared for just a second. He slowly rolled his thigh a little more against her, then away from her leg, and swivelled his body so that the side his hip was resting against the wall instead of his ass. She felt his cock throbbing on her leg. She inhaled a little more deeply next time with just the slightest hint of a hiss. He smiled at her again, and their eyes communed more closely.

'Come on over to my place,' he said as a combined question and invitation.

'I don't know, Mike. I got to get up early, go to work, pick up my work clothes at home, come outside a minute with me.'

She took his hand, and they walked back through the crowd, having to let go and move single file through the middle of things. They were stopped once by the mass, and he put his hands on her shoulders comfortably. Her hips pressed back against his belly and penis, which got swelled again. He stood there for a while caressing her back.

They got moving again and went outside, walking through the inquisitive crowd by the front door which admired Maureen's round firm ass in the black skirt and her long shapely black-stockinged legs. Her heels clicked warmly as they made their way to the parking lot and disappeared from the bar around the corner of the building. They took a few steps further into the dark and then embraced, hotly thrusting lips and tongues together rubbing their mouths over mouths and cheeks. His hands pressed up the sides to her tits and felt them with gentle firmness. She sighed 'Mm,' out loud and leaned back a little pressing up against his aggressive posture. He kissed her neck and moved one hand down her spine to her rear, roundly caressing her buttocks and stroking the valley between them. He cupped his hand in deep, low on her tight skirt, stretching it very tight. She pushed her pussy against his leg and wiggled. He ducked his hand under her skirt and caressed her stockinged thigh, pantied hip, and the naked flesh in between. He sucked her neck softly, mushily, kissed up to her jawbone and licked her ear. Her hair was soft and fragrant. Her panties were wet and her hands were all over him. She unzipped and pulled out his erection. It was long, stout, and proud, straining upward slightly, twitching inside her wiggling fingers.

'I want to fuck you,' he said.

'What kind of car do you have?'

'An Oldsmobile.'

'Let's get in it. Much bigger than mine.'

'Oh shit. I don't want that frantic unsatisfied stuff.'

'It's only for right now. I'll give you my phone number, and we can get together and fuck some other night for a while.'

'Wait, you'll see,' he said, putting his hand back inside his garments. 'You'll want to do it tonight.'

They walked over to his car, her hips thrusting, held and caressed by his active hand. She pulled on his dick and stroked his ass. They leaned against each other as they walked, and engaged tongues on one long skilful kiss before opening the door and climbing into the front seat of the dark spacious automobile.

Her skirt went far up as they sat, and he felt her legs eagerly, sliding up her thighs to her wet, musky panties. They kissed again. He rubbed her hard nipples with the same hand, and then went back to stroking her legs. She opened his pants again and exposed his rod. It was handsome to her, hot and throbbing. She stroked it up and down, stopping with the long olive-like head in the middle of her palm, then descended with a stroke nearly to his tingling nuts.

'I'm going to come now,' he said. 'Do me quick, then I'll eat you, then I'll be ready again.'

She whispered 'OK,' started pumping him, then pushed her ass forward to the steering wheel and bent forward at the waist. She looked at his hot dick close-up in the dark and rubbed it against her nose and chin. She kissed it, top to bottom, running her hands up and down the clothed thighs. The dick stood up straight next to her ear. She licked the top, kissed it frenchly and sucked it with her lips. In a few moments she had covered half of it and was rhythmically sucking. The warmth and softness of her mouth felt fantastic. His penis twitched. He stroked her hair and neck and back. He cupped her tit and played with the nipple. 'Oohhh,' he said, thrusting his pelvis up firmly. She sucked him loudly, expertly, excitedly. Her tongue fluttered all over his entrapped member and flattened against it as she sucked with her whole mouth, teasing his nerves up and pulling the semen out. It gushed into her with hot spurts. It was copious and felt good to swallow.

When he went limp, she raised her head and leaned back as his manual caresses on her legs grew more insistent. He got down on the floor and kissed her thighs. He pushed her legs wide apart and caressed them from ankle to cunt. He put his hands flat on her legs above the knees, leaned forward, and nuzzled her pantied pussy. His fingers slid up and over the garment. He drew his face back a few inches and pulled her panties down by the waistband. She wriggled and got up in the air so that they could clear her ass, which he quickly put one hand under, palm up, before she could sit down again. The cool buttocks and warm cunt juice spread over the undulating bones of his hand. She moaned and hissed and he spoke a few, obscene words to her. Then he lifted her gently, slid his hand out from under, and solicitously pulled her panties down her legs and off her feet. She stretched her legs and wiggled her toes and welcomed the back of his head with her hands, entwining her fingers in his hair while he kissed, sucked, and began it eat her pussy.

His cock was pretty hard again. She had a nice cunt, one of the best he'd been into in quite a while. The smell, the taste, the texture were something else. You've hit it again, Mike baby, he said to himself. Give her the treatment and she'll come back for more. They'd fuck three times a week, have orgies! He would explore new techniques and thrills with her.

Maureen sighed and moved her legs against his head. His tongue was all over and darting deep inside. He licked her clitoris flickingly and put a finger into her pussy. Then another finger. He moved them in and out slowly while he rapidly sucked on her. She squeezed her thighs against his head and shook with orgasmic trembling. He

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