The tube is supposed to make you look like you're in a high state of arousal. Just looking at you now, however, I don't think I need the pump." he sai... and I felt my juices flowing down my leg. "Your elbows are out so everyone can see your breasts."Now to ease your pretty self," he said, "This is a private show for friends and family of the artiest. There are no cameras allowed and people are warned that if they take out a cell phone it will be confiscated. Don't think you are the only piece of. I saw that man again many times, and some of them were with my father, as it turned out, he was his friend, then I understood.When I saw him he looked gorgeous in his leathers, like a rebel, and all my friends wanted to have him. He was 25 or 26, a bit like James Dean, and we would all fall about pretending to be lovers, he would be the Arab Sheik, and us six girls would be his Harem Girls, for him to pick and fuck for the night.He lived opposite our house and I would see him messing about with. Take 'er to dinner if you want." Can I get 'er to go clothes shopping?"My antennae went up a little bit. Oh, well ... We have to see how she does this. "Sure! Get what you want."And yes, I checked. Of course I didn't have to check too close, because when I got home after the trip, she showed me each item she'd bought. And the card showed the bill. And she didn't got nuts. Never went nuts, unless you count the excitement of seeing vistas she'd not seen or when she tried foods she hadn't tried.Or. But while it looked impressive, it wasn't as stimulating as if she focused on his sensitive spot, which she usually did.He was able to breathe a sigh of relief, even though he kept up with his rhythmic PC muscle clenching. He was so happy that it seemed he was floating on clouds, and all the ego boosting "master" talk was making him even more giddy.While Susan was on her knees happily licking and sucking away, Suzanne had been running her hands all over him and encouraging him to play with her.