Claire’s mouth opened to accept her prize. XXNX As her monitor came to life she placed her glasses on the bridge of her nose and studied the teeny numbers in the lower right hand corner. Her body would feel lighter somehow, more responsive. She thought it strange that it should be brighter outside for 8 but thought little of it. The patrons simply parted as she surveyed her domain. “Who the fuck is there!” She wailed. A primal desire for release – and something else. She had passing vivid thoughts of limo rides, swirling lights and deafening sounds of club music filled her memories. Every vein, every subtle movement of his hips. Broke the seal on the bottle of lube and emptied a good portion of the contents into her hand and onto his cock.
