<strong> Tom O'Riley (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Tom2.jpg) ...sitting back at a corner table out of the way as the Temptress Kimberly manages to squirm onto his lap .</strong><br/><br/>Having been a bit distracted by the swaying hips of Jenna as she moved across the bar floor ...his own lusting want unraveling in his mind . As the warmth of the whiskey rolled down the back of his throat when he tipped his head back ...ahhh indeed nothing like the kiss of fire water to stir ones loins . As the man moved to pour himself another shot ...he had company crawl up onto his lap with a delightful squirm .<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Oh my... Tom you dirty birdie.  Sitting here all by yourself with such a hard on." (Kimberly wiggled her tight ass on his crotch) "Tell me luv which one of these beautiful women left you all wound up and fit to be tied.  No don't be afraid luv, you just tell Kimberly all about it."  </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>His lips curled into a grin ....as the fire in this girl had never ceased to impress him . His cock growing harder with each squirm of her body . Glancing down at those skin tight pants that showed ever volumptious curve of her womanly figure to that fan like folded top that was low enough to only hide those perk hard little nipples . Too bad for he could just bury his face into that cleavage and nuzzle his way over to suck at them like a babe wanting milk . His arm moved in place to hold her , yet not contain the woman ..just support as needed . Though his fingers did a gentle massage over the hip and slipped down to squeeze her ass cheeks .<br/><br/><strong>" Kimberly ...my dearest ball of fire ...now how can I be a telling you such things ...as every woman in this place is far above one of my low standards . You all excite me in different ways .....do tell what you have been up to this evening ?"</strong>With his other hand he motioned for a passing server ....and pointed then to a shot glass . For if he were to give the one on his lap a shot ...he would need a clean one for Jenna if and when she returned. Leaning forward then to take in the woman's scent ...lovely it was ...offering a sweet kiss to her bosom before pulling away.<strong>" Squirm all you want my dear ...I am but your toy to tease and play with ....humble servant to do as bide . Has been awhile since you have come to ole Tom to get your feet massaged , feel my tender kisses at your inner thighs . "  </strong><br/><br/>Picking up the shot glass filled with whiskey and swaying it round ....<strong>" Little fire water ? "</strong>as he offered a wink . Whatever Tom did manage to partake of with any woman was sealed tight behind his lips ...for he was not one to kiss and tell . Though a toy he so loved to be ...ordered about by a more aggressive dominant woman letting her rub her feet on his cock as she grabbed a handful of his hair grinding that sweet musky sex over his face. Oh to be on his knees worshiping any woman was a longing that made him ache even more inside .