"Why am I here?" He holds up the beer, "The Gulch makes the best..." He checks the label, "Heineken. In the state." He said laughing at his own sense of humor while his hand moved up and under her skirt rubbing her inner thigh. "This person, he must really matter for you to come to a place like this, but I suppose ill thank them. You're very pretty."<br/><br/>His leg slipped between her thighs pushing them open for easier access. "Wanna bring me to one of the private places to continue this little conversation?" His hands continued to travel over her, in a relaxed enjoyable fashion.