“But with nobody out tonight, I’ll probably get off early and just head home.”
“Hey, if you’re getting off, why don’t you grab a drink with me and keep me company, that is if you’re old enough to drink?” Mark said, realizing his half-hearted attempt probably wouldn’t go anywhere. He tried to convince himself that she wiggled her cute ass a little bit more just for him. Erica took this in stride and rubbed her pussy even more, wishing whoever was in with Paige had his cock in her right now. And then it all came to a crashing halt. “Did I do that?” she said with a grin. Mark was trying not to stare, but he thought he could see nipples poking through the fabric. “I’m glad you braved this horrific storm to come over,” she said with a bit of sarcasm in her voice. They chatted over their first glasses. I’m Mark.” He made a point of saying her name to help cement it in his mind. Mark told Erica about his job, where he was from originally, and hobbies.
