Nothing to show. Or rather, too much, in onedepartment at least. I could keep dancing, but how then was I supposedto earn the money I'd been told to g...t? Would someone come and give itto me?I decided I needed to get a better idea of what was around the stage, soI left the pole and, as sinuously as I could manage, half-crawled andhalf-slithered to the edge of the stage. Sitting up, I spread my legswide and made a show of displaying my stocking tops, which drew anothercheer. From this vantage. My nightly routine was interrupted by the fact that I couldn’t retain the image in my mind. Every time I tried, it was like an out of focus, mental photograph. Now I was still incredibly horny, yet couldn’t satisfy myself because of my hazy memory. I got out of my bed and walked to my mother’s room. I easily cracked the door open and peered inside. She was asleep. I eased the door open all the way and walked through. I walked up beside her bed; her head was facing away from me. The covers. " Cathy moaned out, "Your husband has the greatest cock honey. If you knelt between me and the wall you could see for yourself how well we fit together." Dee laughed and said, "Let me stand in front of you first s*s. I want to take off your shirt so I can see your tits again."I felt Dee's warm fingers move from where the sleeping shirt was bunched against my chest and then slid up to pull it over Cathy"s raised arms. When we were all three naked Dee put her hands on the sides of Cathy's. A week that dragged on for Carolyn and her quasi-boss but constant lover, Johnny. They’d manage only one tryst, on the rainy Sunday following that rainy Saturday. Les still conjured what to do next, as Carolyn had not exactly agreed to end the affair. She knew Les was suspicious as fuck! In their home, the touchless slow dance continued. They cooked for each other, read, watched television and shared chores, but no one mentioned the elephant in the room.Johnny and his.
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