Backseat Absolute Obedience

     The hostess greets backseat them. Except that she's dressed more like a cocktail waitress than bangers a hostess. She's wearing a bangers dress with backseat a short, short skirt, and it's strapless with a deep plunging neckline backseat. She bangers looks like she belongs at Hooters backseatbangerscharlie more than a backseat fancy restaurant like this is supposed backseatbangerscharlie to be backseat. Maria understands backseatbangerscharlie now backseat why Roberto was so excited about coming charlie here. Typical.
     The woman smiles at them vapidly, and says to backseatbangerscharlie them, "Good evening. Do backseat you have backseat a reservation?"
     Maria picks up the odd charlie-looking charlie beverage and backseat sniffs it backseat. It smells oddly familiar to her, although she can't quite put her backseatbangerscharlie finger on it. "What is it?" she asks.
     "Can I just get a white wine instead?"
     "All backseat she needs is backseat a pair of ears, and a fuzzy backseatbangerscharlie tail backseat, and her outfit backseat would be complete," scoffs Maria.
     "What's that backseat supposed to mean?" asks Roberto.
     "I just wanted to take you someplace nice. We're supposed to be backseatbangerscharlie celebrating your promotion backseatbangerscharlie."
     Without breaking her stare, Maria reaches over, picks up the drink, and smells it again. "I backseatbangerscharlie guess backseatbangerscharlie so," she says backseatbangerscharlie.
     "Oh, no backseatbangerscharlie," he says. Roberto stares directly at Maria backseat, and talks to her in a backseat slow backseat, deliberate voice . "I was just wondering if you thought it smelled good. Smell it again and tell me what you think."
     "It smells really, really good backseat, doesn't it?" he backseat repeats.
     "Why don't you try backseat it?" says backseatbangerscharlie Roberto. "I bet it tastes as good as it smells backseat."
     "It tastes really, really good backseat," says backseat Roberto bangers, more backseat like a statement than a question.
     "Yes backseat, it tastes really good backseat," repeats Maria. A smile forms on her lips, she is giddy from all the wonderful flavors that are backseat dancing around in her backseat mouth backseat.
     "Was there something you backseatbangerscharlie wanted to say to me?" asks Roberto.
     "It tasted really backseat good," says Maria, happily.
     "Of course you haven't ," he says. "You're just very tired, and you need to lie down."
     "If you charlie go backseat with Susan, she can take you to a nice, soft couch for you to lie backseat down on. How does that sound backseat?"
     "How do you feel?"
     "Mmmm hmmm," she says, nodding her backseat head in agreement.
     Maria is suddenly very backseat embarrassed. "Well, uh..." Her face backseat is backseat beet red.
     "So tense..." Maria feels a knot backseat in the pit of her stomach.
     Roberto is silent for a long time backseatbangerscharlie. He finally turns and says something to the other man, who Maria finally notices is also in the room. Maria doesn't backseat care backseatbangerscharlie, though, what backseatbangerscharlie Roberto charlie has to say to the other man. Maria feels wonderful -- more relaxed than ever -- now that she finally admitted the truth. She sinks backseat even deeper into the soft couch backseat.
     "You charlie want to submit to me."
     "Sorry, I though backseat you knew."
     Roberto ignores what Maria says. He looks at her directly backseatbangerscharlie in the eyes and backseatbangerscharlie repeats, "I'm coming backseat in with backseat you."
     The walk to backseat the doorstep takes backseat an eternity. Why backseatbangerscharlie is she doing this? It's not too backseat late. She can take him to the doorway, give him a proper kiss, and then tell him he has to go. He might be a little angry, but charlie he should understand, shouldn't he? Why is this so backseat difficult?
     This is crazy backseat. She has to stop now backseat. Maria kicks off her shoes. Roberto's insane if he thinks... Maria looks up and sees Roberto's stare -- his piercing stare -- and her train of thought is broken. She reaches up, unclasps her backseatbangerscharlie bra, and lets it fall to the floor.
     Finally, she succumbs to the need. As she peels off the backseat skin-tight panties, she bangers feels a wave of satisfaction wash over her. She feels a wave of lust wash over her. She feels nervous as Roberto gazes at bangers her backseat naked flesh. She backseat feels backseatbangerscharlie the moisture dripping backseatbangerscharlie down the inside of her backseatbangerscharlie thighs.