Chapter 5 - Who's The Man? I stayed in her for a long moment, both of us breathing hard, my forehead against hers. Then I pulled out. She sat up on the edge of the bar and reached down and picked her t-shirt up off the floor and pulled it on over her head. She slid off the bar and walked past me toward the back room, and I stood there in the middle of the bar with the neon buzzing and the whiskey bottle on the pool table and my heart going slower now, and I watched her go. "I'll see you tomorrow," she said, without turning around. "Lock the door behind you." I got behind her and grabbed her by the waist before she could take another step, and she let out a sharp breath and went still. "Who said you're free to leave?" I said, and I pushed her forward against the bar and bent her over it again, and I pulled her t-shirt up over her hips and pressed the head of my cock against her pussy. She was still wet and still open from everything before, and I slid into her in one s
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