Blake Lively meets a sexy fan

Blake was escorted by one of the club's muscular guards to a private booth in the corner. She was joined by a female friend Jake did not recognize. The two drank what appeared to be mojitos.

Jake was entranced. He sat at the table where April and Marcy had sat before going to the dance floor to do their ridiculous pony dance that was still getting laughs and plenty of photos and videos taken from cell phone cameras.

Blake and her friend got up and headed themselves to the dancefloor. Jake watched as Blake's blonde hair whipped around and he marveled at her shapely, perfectly toned legs. He sat enraptured by this tall, blonde Valkyrie. He watched the muscles of the legs flex and relax and thought about running his tongue along the soft skin covering the well toned muscle. He wondered what it would feel like to have those legs wrapped around him in the throes of passion, and knew he could get to know.

After a few dances, Blake and her friend, who was a few inches shorter than Blake, and had thick, curly dark hair, big tits, and a nice spankable ass, headed to their private table to cool off. Jake made his move.

Using the bone, he easily got past the body guard. He went up to Blake's table and looked her in the eye as the bone warmed his hand.

"Um, hi. I'm Jake. I'm the lucky guy who won a date with you tonight."

Blake looked confused for a split second then smiled. Jake almost melted at her brilliant smile. "Oh, hi, Jake!" She said nicely. "I'm Blake, and this is my friend Tara. Come sit down!"

Jake sat down next to Blake. Tara smiled nervously with a bit of confusion on her face. Jake used the bone to put pressure on Tara's bladder, and she quickly excused herself. He used the bone to make sure Blake did not accompany Tara as girls usually did at clubs.