SCENE II
Sighty-poo and Grog wear losing their shirts over The Panda's picks and decided to call it a day a few hours later. They decided to drop into town and late lunch at one of the bars. When racing hits this place...not everyone goes to the races. Many simply use it as a meeting place from horsey boards so the bars are always crowded.
The one place that seemed mildly jam packed was The Always Dark Inside Bar.As they entered Sighty asked a worker if it was always dark inside. He merely looked at her with contempt
and did not speak.
It was crowded...no table available.Grog said he would order at the bar while Sigthy searched the crowd looking for an empty table. She stood near one where it seemed the people were about to leave; her mind falling back to earlier that day.
On....him.
As she fantasized......she felt it. A hand had made its presence known upon her fine dupa.
OOOO...she said to herself....as the hand followed her contours....and sqeezed them. She turned slowly with more anticipation than she had ever experienced....fully prepared to make love to this mystery lover right then and there.
And then she screamed..
..UNCLY TRUST!!!!
WHAT THE FUCl< ARE YA DOIN!!!?
ROR!!...chuckled Uncly.......hey baby!!
Sighty was not amused.
She beat Uncly severely with her purse....and made her run off.
Sighty-poo regained her composure ..found it a struggle in this crowd to merely turn around to look for that table,but she did turn around.
And the man in the gray shorts took her by her dupa..pulled her into him and began kissing her like she had only dreamed of while reading those retched books.Her eyes were wide open in amazement.....only to see his eyes wide open and looking back at her as he taught her tongue how to slow dance with his. She brought her arms up to let her hands feel his dupa. It was round...and firm...and fully packed
He pressed her dupa harder into him...she was almost eating his mouth with passion....her belly felt his huge pulsating pud.She sniffed predator scents mixed with pachouli...sprizzed with polo...and a dash of yer whatnot.She would have opened her legs to him right there.
He pulled out of her mouth and whsipered.....
I know where your'e staying....tonight.....I'll be there at 10. Lose the idiot.
And he kissed her one last time....and reached up her dress.....moved all along her thigh....held her female organ softly...kissed her deeper.....reached inside her thong with his hand and made DEM SHOO she knew what he meant.
And she felt him leave. She stood there...and opened her eyes. She saw Grog with a food tray. God was he stupid.
He said he found a table and took her there.
He asked why she seemed to have horns growing out of her head.
She pretended not to hear him as she tried to hide the tail she had just grown underneath her dress.