I pushed Yumiko back and spun her around, then bent her over the glass table in the booth. Thenn. Sex “I’m Yumiko, and this is Alice.” the Asian in charge said. I couldn’t help but smile as I put an arm up to shield my eyes from the buffet of wind kicked up by the rotors as we ran over to the chopper. “That’s fucking good…I love coke…God..” She breathed as she handed me the straw and I blasted my line up my nose. Mr. She looked up as I walked by and held her fingers up to the side of her head in the shape of a telephone in the classic “call me” position. “Here…it comes you slut…” he hissed as his face screwed up in agonizing pleasure. The girls, laying on the table had turned their faces and were currently sharing a very erotic kiss, Yumiko’s hands wandering up Alice’s body to fondle her stiff nipples. My boss waved his magic watch in front of it and the doors slid open and we stepped inside. “We just really want to get out of here with some cool guys. I smiled at her and took a seat at the booth our waitress led us to.
