Oh -- Jimmyyyyy...IIIIII'MMMMMM!"Jimmy took his thumb from her arsehole and pounded her creamy cunt into a frothy, boiling mess of cum as his gran's o...gasm rippled around his pounding cock, pulling out as she slowed down to slap his wet meat on her bouncing cheeks. Fuck yeah! He knelt behind her ample arse, pulled the cheeks open and ran his tongue in a long, snaking line between them, plating both holes and lathering her clit with spit before sucking it softly between his. He would work himself up until he could get it out; all I could do was wait. It took five or so minutes of small talk and beer sipping before he finally got to it:"Rob, I'm sorry as hell to be the one to tell you this, but Barb is cheating on you."I wanted to jump up and scream at him, "No, no damn it, you're wrong!" but I knew he wasn't. He'd known Barb as long as I had so it wasn't like he could see someone else and mistake her for Barb. I asked him how he knew and he told me the story.He had. Next minute he was again strutting down the ?catwalk? glancing at his performance in the mirror. Time for me to depart. I quietly backtracked to the stairs, turned and noisily made my way down the corridor towards the bedrooms. Next instance Jonathan emerged, somewhat flushed, from the bathroom (minus the towel)."Are you Ok sweet heart?" I questioned"Er yeah?fine mum, thanks." You look a little flushed." No? I ?er just??..got to go," he quickly added and ran off down towards his bedroom.Later. Built into the walls of the club were what looked like love-seat compartments where customers could receive a lap dance, not very private. On the side of the stage was a beaded doorway to what looked like a more private area. The room smelled of bad perfume, or lots of bad perfume, mixed with a slightly musky odor.After getting over the initial shock, Dorothy sat in one of the bar stools watched the dancer on stage. The dancer had a tattoo of a gecko covering her chest just below her smallish.