"This time we're going to have to go with something in a C cup forhim," Mel told her before she opened any of the drawers. And I thinkhe's lost a bit...of weight so the girdle he's wearing now is probablytoo big for him.The woman looked Chad over carefully once again and nodded, then openedup several of the drawers and began pulling out foundation garments forMel to look though.Chad stood off to the side and again tried to stay quiet and out of theway. He watched as Mel seemed to be holding. I thought it would have been a fluke. A one-off earlier with the k** and the handjob. Really? Again? I can't say that I'm not flattered. I was, really. Gathering my nerves before turning to see who my next suitor was, I slowly turned without my legs shaking so much this time. Whomever was in the car, they would see me as fairly confident hooker walking the street.Leaning on the passenger door of the Lincoln gave me a view of a middle aged man with a pleasant smile and good looks. Kinda. I’m going to have to watch that. I barely saw my hand move and start to feel the pressure before I was doing the same to the next one. Did one of them just piss his pants?It looked like more was scheduled up on stage so I hung back in the shadows.Not much later a nice-looking woman in her late twenties, or maybe early thirties, came over to lean up against the wall beside me. She wanted to ask me some questions, on the record.Great. Time to interrogate David.“Sure I don’t promise to answer them. I sucked and stroked him off for a good 45 minutes to an hour. I need to feel his hands touching more of my body. So I stood up and placed my back against his body so I could shake and rub my ass on his cock. He reached around and pulled me tighter to him. He was getting more and more into things and not caring that he was feeling his friend’s body and playing with my dick. He probably even knew that he was going to be sliding his cock into his friend’s ass and just didn’t care anymore. Things.