Then she said she was going to give me a set of blue balls. She started doing little chores around the house still dressed in her sexy underthings. Af...er about an hour and a half my cock had started going down. She noticed that and said she thought that would happen. She left the den and returned with a butt plug , she explaned that she had bought a few things to help with her project. She then hooked her panties with her thumbs and pulled them down she turned her back to me and then after. Kissing passionately. Hands exploring my body. Your fingers start pleasuring me. Running over my clit, entering me. Exciting me. Making me moan and sigh, and yet keeping me only on the edge, not putting me over. The water shuts off. We don’t even stop touching each other or looking at each other. Naked and wet, I kneel before you. Softly, I part my lips, and take you into my mouth. My tongue works up and down you while I suck. Hints of your taste make my whole mouth electric. Deeper I go. In. She was so tired of being hungry and not knowing where her next meal was coming from. She was alone in the world and had no one to look out for her but herself. So she did not let her pride stand in the way of taking the food that was on the plates. Her job was to clean tables and take care of the dirty dishes. The night was just about over and she could leave soon, although she truly didn't have a place to go. How she wished that she could go to one of the rooms upstairs and fall into a bed.. There were a few tables out by the bar with comfortable black leather seats around them. They were empty. Hank led Trixie over to one and sat down. They continued their visual exploration. Across from the bar forming an L-shape from the center of the room to the far wall and then down the far wall to the right were the cabanas, many curtained alcoves with sectional sofas. Most were open, with a few people sitting in them. Two were closed, and they could not see inside.Beyond the bar and cabana.