I’d really fucked up and hoped I hadn’t done irreparable damage. She had her arms crossed and was glaring at me like she was ready to explode.“P...ease, say something Em. Yell at me or curse me or hit me if you want. I deserve it. And I understand if you want to go back home to your mom.”“Guys are really clueless, you know that? I thought with you being older and more experienced and being the big-shot author, you’d understand. But you're no different from the boys I know back home.”I was. ‘Oh fuck,’ I thought somewhat bemused, ‘wait till he finds out he’s in a gay club.’Appealing and handsome as he was, I wasn’t about to waste my time on a fish out of the water.When my feet again began to itch, however, unperturbed I moved back onto the dance floor and began to boogie once more. I was, as always, lost in my own world. Occasionally glancing in his direction as I danced, I observed him staring at me.At one point as I turned my body, with my back towards the bar counter, unseen he. He was up on his hands, taking the weight from her and this allowed me to slide my hand between them and run it up and down her body, caressing her breasts. She turned to grin at me. This is lovely! I grinned back. Dont you come again – youve already had one today! I cant help it! Susan squeaked and then closed her eyes. To my surprise her body started to tremble and then she jerked up at Colin as her second orgasm of the day coursed through her. Then Colin started to grunt. Im going to. " Yes, Jack." Let's go back out."Once we were back in the main room, I ordered Tara, "Go get Mack." Tara returned momentarily with Mack in tow. "All right," I announced. "It seems like I only have enough in me to keep two of you happy at a time -- and there are six of you, when we count the pair at home. Now, what that means is that I need a backup. Mack, here, is my back door man -- he handles the overflow. We'll be doing steady rotation, but if somebody gets the itch real bad, Mack is.