even bother singing. All of a sudden the song stops. It is just like the scene in the movie. I stand frozen for a second. I look over at Stone watching me closely. I take a deep breath and began belting the song out a cappella. Then the music starts to play again and I continue to sing and dance displaying my exotic dancer moves for Stone deliberating trying to make him rock hard. He keeps his eyes fixated on me the entire time I am on stage. The song is over in no time. The crowd gives me a standing ovation. I am full of elation. I exit the stage. I go to the dressing room. “Girl, you got some pipes. You stole the show and you look amazing. You should become a Buxom Beauty.” One of the ladies that helped me get dressed tells me. “I don’t know if I could do this on a regular. I think the liquor gave me the courage to get on stage tonight.” I chuckle as I take off the costume and put my dress back on. She laughs also then I go back out to the table where Stone is sitting. “Wow,” Stone says shaking his head side to side. “ You were phenomenal.” Stone expresses with tremendous admiration. Then an attractive woman with a robust chest nears our table. “Stone, I see you have been holding out on me. Where have you been hiding this precious jewel?” The woman states as she takes a seat at our table. “She was amazing wasn’t she.” Stone says taking my hand into his as he wraps his right arm around me. “Yes, you were amazing. I would love to have you in my show.” The lady voices with her jovial demeanor. It is apparent that she must be the friend that Stone was telling me about. “I couldn’t. I am way too shy to do that on a regular basis.” I respond moving closer into Stone. Being next to him makes me feel safe and protected as he grips me tighter. “Well, we will be here if you change your mind. I will see you tomorrow Stone.” The woman states as she gets up from the table then walks away. We watch the rest of the show. It is now 10:30pm. We walk out to the car. Stone goes to the passenger side to open my door for me being the perfect gentlemen he is. Before I get into the car, he brings me into him. A gust of crisp summer wind blows through the air. Stone presses his soft lips against mine. I feel his tongue invade the depths of my mouth as his hands squeeze my ass, cupping my cheeks as if he is claiming me as his. I wrap my arms around the nape of his neck. My delicate fingers run through his hair. His kisses are sweet, moist and heavenly with just the right amount of moisture and softness. I feel his massive cock pressed against me. “Damn, I am going to name him Mr. Big. If he feels this big now through the barrier of his slacks, I can only imagine how big he really is.” I contemplate as he continues to squeeze my ass with great conviction. A car rides past us and stops . A male voice says, “Get a room!” jokingly. Stone stops kissing me and looks over at the guy with his girlfriend grinning and smirks at them. I exhale deeply. Stone’s powerful kiss has taken my breath away literally. That has never happened before. We get in the car and take the long drive back to Millard.
Chapter Eight A Night I Won’t Forget
Stone and I arrive at my house. He turns off the ignition of his vehicle. I sit silently waiting for him to say something or at least kiss me goodnight. “I had a great time with you. I would love to do this again.” Stone says looking over at me. I had such a great time that I don’t want it to end. I quickly strategize to find a way for him to stay a little longer with out him thinking that I am slut trying to get a guy to stay and fuck me. “I had a great time too. The night is still young. Would you like to go in and get