Sometimes a companion will bring her guy here. Mostly I say hi and keep on running.“When Marcy showed me around I noted a stripper pole in the Clubh...use. Do you ever use that?”“Only when it’s not busy. I took turns using the pole but apparently, I’m so good that it frustrates the others. I only use the pole when I’m alone in the Clubhouse. I’ve never seen anyone else who can hold the pole with both hands and keep her body level with the floor. That pole is high enough that I can make six. I moved a bit closer to her with my hand feeling the underside of her soft breast. She had her back to me and moved into me a touch but this was enough for my cock to push against her bare buttocks through my pyjamas. "Mmmm, what's that?", she asked knowing full well it was my cock. "Sorry m*m", I spluttered. "It's got a mind of its own". "Well, I don't mind if you don't" she replied. "I've missed your dad this week". With that she reached round and I felt her hand on my rigid shaft. I was in. She admitted that she often had wanted to watch when she had known Fay was getting screwed.Kathy asked if I could persuade Fay to swap with her and Kent.She said that would be a way of her getting pregnant again and only she and I would know that we had not used a contraceptive.Kathy said that she got Kent excited sometimes when she talked to him about his fucking Fay and her me.She knew he would swap with me if he ever had the chance.I told her I thought I could get Fay to do that, she would. ” I looked up and down the pecan tree-lined street. Several cars were parked a half-block away.“I’m sorry Richard, come on in.” He led me through the entry hall and into a study filled with books, both medical and religious. “Connie!” he called to the housekeeper, “Put on some fresh coffee and bring out that coffee cake you baked this morning.”“But Doctor,” the housekeeper protested, “that’s cake is for Mrs. Anne’s women’s group!”“Let them eat store-bought.” He looked me up and down. “The.