He took me to the floor length windows, standing behind me, his arms moved around my waist caressing the leather bustier as he was kissing my neck; I rubbed my ass against his crotch in response. I am more the type of girl that goes to rock concerts and biker bars. xxx “Follow me…” I replied, taking his hand and leading him away from the dance floor. “Jack…call me Jack. I looked edible. “Erm…Cara you look beautiful. Johnson was it?” I held my hand out. “Oh…erm…Here’s my credit card Cara. “Fine…let’s go in…,” he sighed, rolling his eyes. Undoubtedly I was going to get some other new clothes out of him first. ”That little outfit you’re wearing is breaking every heart in here tonight, you know that, right?” he whispered in my ear before licking
