She took that as a most excellent sign of his awareness and control. Mmmmm…. that's just too damn good she thought. I can't stand being this far awa... any longer. It's time to ramp this up to the next level, dearie, she said to herself. She stepped from behind the kitchen entry and around the corner, and stood with her weight all upon one foot, with the other tipped up and leaning on the opposing ankle, knee crocked to a sensual bend, crotch better exposed this way, sweater short, with hips and. She'll watch you giving us ours, and then she'll feel you giving her hers. At the end, she decides who got you to give them the best massage. The winner gets to have you give them one wish for doing something to them. They can't wish for anything that would get anybody in trouble here at the club though. That's it."I could see that Bea had given this whole thing some thought. I had a good idea that she had already told Carol how far to take it with me, then she'd go just a tiny bit further. She. She began showing me the ropes that first weekend I was in LA. The first two days I spent at the mansion John was having a party. I had just signed an exclusive contract with his company the day I flew in and he wanted me to celebrate with him and some of the people I would be working with. The first night was a blur, because Sabrina and I had drunk a lot of champagne. I was never a big drinker and when I did get drunk, I was a much bigger slut than I normally was when sober. Many of the people. ‘I’ll make you feel good,’ he assured me. I smiled weakly unsure what he meant by that. Realizing that my defenses were waning he kissed me tenderly and slid his hand under the waistband of my panties. His finger slid into my moist slit easily and began to rub me in a circular motion. Though I couldn’t believe I was letting him do this the sensations in my pussy began to overwhelm me. Instinctively I spread my legs so that his fingers would be free to work their magic. Keeping his thumb rubbing.