“Ya?”“I’m sorry you didn’t get to finish earlier..” She made a sad face. “What?.. Oh.. Oh don’t worry about it.”“Aren’t you stil... horny though?”“Um, ya I guess.”“I’m still horny too.” She looked down at Her hands and fidgeted a bit, “If give you a blow job will you go down on me?” She kept looking at her hands, embarrassed by her own question. I just stared at her, my face hadn’t changed. I heard the question, and my mind was processing it, but it’s like my face didn’t have a designated. .." Erica began."Shhh," Tommi interrupted. "We need to talk."Erica's expression fell. "I think I know where this is going," she said,pain in her voice. "I thought ... Last night, I thought we had something special," Erica saidas tears started to flow from her eyes. "You're so special, and I ..." Please, let me explain," Tommi begged. Erica turned to the door, shaking her head and wiping her face."Erica, please, we _need_ to talk."Erica stopped, touched by the pleading tone in Tommi's voice.. But then she’d stepped out on-stage, wearing an exaggerated version of her old outfits, and all Jackie’s questions had been answered.Since that night, Jackie had spent practically every night on-stage, stripping for the patrons and raking in the tips. Rob’s pills had expanded her bust, exaggerated the curves of her ass (which now had a “W” on each cheek - her set ended by her “WOW”ing the audience) and ensured that she had the stamina to keep up with her libido.When she wasn’t stripping or. I snuke them into my room and stripped down. My cosk was hard as a rock and was ready to be stroked and stroked hard. I slipped on the stolen nightie and panties and almost blew my load instantly. I held off and just paced around my room for awhile. My brother was out in the living room go over one of dads dirty mags. so I thought I would sneak up behind him. I slowly walked down the hallway towards the living room and peaked around the corner. Sure enough my brother was rubbing himself looking.