Yes!!! Fuck That! says your Trouser snake
From Create Your Own Story
You take the blonde Amazon by the arm.
"Beautiful, I have no friggin' clue who I am and right now I don't give a shit. I've only got one question on my mind and that's who are you?" you question.
She leads you into the darkness that is Cabaret while playfully biting your ear and says, "Rose."
Your heart flutters and your cock thrusts against your jeans.
It takes a bit for your eyes to adjust to the darkness but you notice more shadows rhythmically moving in time with bass beats. You can smell sex, alcohol and blood in the air.
Suddenly Rose's hand darts for your throbbing dick. She grinds on you, her lips wrapped around your earlobe.
In between her moans and breathing she attempts to make conversation. "It's been such a long time since we've had someone like you come in here. You smell clean. *gasp* Most are such dirty, dirty, dirty boys."
"I can be dirty," you say, letting your hand slip under the schoolgirl skirt.
Your hand searches for the familiar elastic of panties to find none, only the soft fur of her pussy. Your fingers shoot out in search of her on button.
She moans and grinds you harder.
"Come with me," she pleads, "to the back room."
