<div align="center">(http://i1203.photobucket.com/albums/bb396/applepielife1/17%20batch/alexandra011.png)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Ellie "Pearl" Goddard - Sunday Night, Opening Time - The Fucking Gulch<br/>Her Outfit (http://media.victoriassecret.com/product/prodpri2/V335257.jpg)<br/>Her Shoes (http://media.victoriassecret.com/product/prodpri2/V335623.jpg)</span></div><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><br/> Ellie was startled when he snorted, but she quickly recovered and smiled in an attempt to calm him down. He seemed rather nervous, and she didn't want to frighten him away. Instead of playing the innocent girl tonight, she knew that she'd have to be a bit more forward with him. When he stuttered and obviously appreciated her assets, she figured that he wanted at least something from her, so she honed in on her prey. <br/><br/>When he patted his lap, she raised an eyebrow. That was more forward than she expected, but she was glad. Without hesitation, she crawled onto his lap and settled in with her arms draped around his neck. Her ample ass rested on his groin, and her legs were to the side. Tilting her head, she let her hair fall over one shoulder and tickle his arm. <br/><br/>"Hi. It's alright. I understand, and if you want to go slow...or not go at all...I won't push you. However, there's no reason to be nervous. I would love to help you relax for the evening. You can call me Pearl."<br/><br/>She lightly stroked the nape of his neck and subtly pushed her breasts out as she looked into his eyes. <br/><br/>"So. Is there anything in particular you're looking for tonight?"<br/><br/>Her tone was husky and suggestive. <br/></span><br/>