Allan casually leaned against the bar with a large whiskey, grinning to himself at what Karen must have been getting up to. Sure enough, after a while the girls emerged from the toilets, flushed, grinning and ready. He could feel most of the blood in his body surging to his groin.<br/><br/>"Looks like you're both ready to go," he chuckled, slipping an arm around each lady's waist and squeezing a sexy ass in each hand. He could feel the jealous looks of many other men in the bar as he led the girls outside, sticking in his back like soothing acupuncture needles.<br/><br/>"Sam, you get on Karen's lap, I'm sure neither of you will mind," he suggested, swinging open the door of the Corvette and getting in the driver's seat. He rolled down the roof and grinned smugly at the world.