After half an hour of near silence she got up and asked if I minded if she stayed in Joes’ room tonight as it was too late to go back to hers. I sai... it would be fine but if anybody found out I had nothing to do with it. She said of course and disappeared into Joes’ old room. Two minutes later she wondered back in wearing just her bra and g-string panties. I must have been obvious in my leering as she goaded me.“Why not take a picture, it’ll last longer!”I felt that this was a bit like the pot. Jim would have preferred them to work Saturdays as well but he understood their position. Jim reminded both girls that they needed some coaching to improve their performance and asked them to go in early the next Friday for a session with one of the existing strippers.Jim also added that he liked Eva stuffing her G string into her vagina but suggested that if she did it again she leave a little bit sticking out so that the punters get a visual reminder.Both girls left feeling quite happy.On the. Once again I felt rather out of place."Looks like I'm putting on a show for everyone," I said with a chuckle. Deirdre looked around."Oh don't pay any attention, they're just jealous," she replied, "keep going, that feels wonderful. I was helping at my son's soccer camp and was on my feet most of the day."I thought there must have been a story there and asked how many children she had. Deirdre just closed her eyes and cooed happily, which I took as a sign she didn't want to discuss it.After. ’ I exclaim as I feel the warm stickiness on my crotch. ‘You’ll see,’ you respond mysteriously. You lead me over to our sleeping bag, helping me lie down without getting the sweet goo all over, and half lie down next to me… The coolness of the air is causing the mallow to solidify a little, so you say ‘Here let me lick some of this off!’ Then employing the full surface of your hot and hungry tongue, you start licking–slowly. You begin just above the cleavage of my breasts, and lick your way.