“God,” I thought, “she is so good at sucking cock!” True to her word, Sandy kept putting on more lipstick in a playful fashion and leaving kis... marks all over my body, and proved that the stuff was definitely not blowjob proof as it was smeared all over the base of my pole and in streaks along the shaft. Things were progressing nicely when, in her discarded purse on the floor, her cell phone began to “ring” a snippet of the latest pop song. “Ohhh, fuck,” she groaned, pulling my cock out of her. Finally, as you could stand the intense pleasure no more, you begged for me to stop. I relinquished my firm grip and began to kiss and blow lightly on your now hypersensitive pussy, relishing it's beauty in the rapidly fading light. I worked my way up your body as I sensed your breathing now slowing to normal. As I continued to kiss and nibble my way up your body you began to giggle. Now every nerve ending totally spent, my kisses felt like tickling. Tingling up and down your spine, the. As soon as she slid them slowly up her legs, she gave me a devilish look and smile that said we were not done having sex for the night. To complete the ensemble, she wore high heeled black shoes and thigh highs with the seam going right up the back and connecting to a garter belt. I felt so lucky! Right below us was a night club you have got to experience to believe. Its front is open for people to look into because of its atmosphere. The waitresses are all gorgeous and they always wear. This wasn't the hotel room that Al and I were sharing. It looked like the same wallpaper and décor, but it definitely wasn't the same room.Had I wandered into the wrong room by mistake in a drunken haze and passed out? That was a definite possibility. I tried to replay the events of last night, especially the end.I remembered Al and I had stumbled into an interesting little club that had some of the most exotic looking women in the place that I had ever seen. One of the most unusual women in.