"Yes. You." She started toward him. "Quick man! Run! I haven't got all day."She ran to him and stopped short, looking up into his hard face, hismetall...c eyes, his silvery handlebar moustache. "Yes?" The earl's cold eyesnarrowed. "...m'lord?"He pointed to some crates of wine. "These have been dropped off down here bysome idiot. Pick them up and carry them up to the back of the house." But..." She paled. "It's me holidee... sir. I's got a note... from your darter...Ann... er ladyship... givin me. While we kiss, I unfasten the front of his shorts and slide them down over his hips and he is quickly undressed as the shorts were the only clothing he’d been wearing. His hard cock is hot against the skin of my belly and I take it in my hand to stroke it as we continue to kiss. But he doesn’t allow me much time to caress him because he is intent upon continuing his plans to pleasure me tonight. The kiss is mutually broken as he takes my hand in his so he can lead me to the tub of still. She was always calling me and asking where I was and who I was with. Now was time for me. The club was packed and there were lots of hot women there. I found a spot at the bar and watched the people on the dance floor. The bar had changed a lot since the last time I had been there. In those days it was cowboy's and cowgirls having a good time. Now I saw women with women, men with men, and some obviously cross dressed men there. I found the new clientele exciting. I had always been curious. Faintly, he could hear her squeal with delight and felt her hips move. Rod couldn’t see Karla and Carol reach for each other’s breasts, their slim hands pulling on each other’s tender nipples. The women’s mouths joined in a torrid kiss. They were an erotic, passionate triangle, with Rod the base and the slim, dark-haired women forming sides. All three bodies jerked and shook as ecstasy filled them. Though Karla’s thighs and cunt impaired his hearing, Rod could still hear the women scream when.