“Leaving right as I walk through the door? Xxnx “Look at that already hard and we haven’t even begun…not to mention you don’t seem to be wearing anything underneath these jeans” he said while moving to the front of me. I finally decided to go ahead and do it, telling my self that it couldn’t hurt. It was now however too late for second thoughts and I slowly turned around and faced the opposite wall. Of course I was now a little fear stricken and was unable to move because I started having second thoughts about every coming to the bar to begin with. Even if it hurt, it hurt so fucking good I no longer cared who fucked me as long as I had a cock in me I would be fine.
