I hoped that it was all a veryvivid dream and that I would wake up from,but the sight of a blank walland the smell made me realise that it was morning...in the club, my secondday at the Devils playground.Rising from the bed, I traced my fingers over my pussy, I still had ahard time accepting that I would never pee while standing up or be thedominant partner, or have a cock again, and slipped into a satin robe tohave a shower. I needed to wash the scent and touch of my 6 partners offme.Walking. Hannah, being a bit of a nympho, saw her chance for fun. Being a very sexy 28 year old Secretary,she knew exaclty what to do..She wiggled her way towards the back of the cars,putting her back towards the business men. She turned to look over her shoulder and was a little disappointed when none of them had even appeared to of noticed her presents. Pretiending like she had to sneeze, she instincly pressed her ass up against the young man behind her as she bent forward abit. Looking over her. His thick, long cock was snug fit deep within her tenderness. “Drive, Bonnie,” Donovan whispered. The gaze of her soft blue eyes tethered to his, Bonnie slowly swayed and twisted her hips. She felt his shaft stir within her as she moved, her undulating rhythm driving delicious twinges of pleasure from his throbbing piece. She chewed on the side of her bottom lip and tossed her head back, but she couldn’t hide the smile on her face. Like a rock rolling steadily down a hill, she moved her hips. " I'm fine Shirelle, and yourself?" "I'm fine." "Listen, Shirelle, would you like to have dinner at my place this Friday?" " I would have to check my date book and get back to you, Verna." " OK, Shirelle, get back to me before Thursday, it was good talking with you again." " Same here, Verna." As I put down my phone, my hand was shaking with excitement. I knew I had no plans for Friday, but I didn't want to sound too enthusiastic...I waited until the next day to get back with Verna .I was not.