Really. I don’t think you’re bad or anything. I know everyone gets carried away sometimes. I won’t lie, I really enjoyed it, but it’s not like...part of the job or anything. This” Brian paused to wave around the table, his fork held in his hand like a pointer, “this is what I hire your for. And cleaning and all of that. You know. Maid. Cleaning. Inspiration.”The rest of dinner, and the evening for that matter, passed rather calmly, as if the intenseness of what had happened on the couch had. I raised my hips off the ground, allowing Greg to apply enough downward pressure to uncover my buttocks and pull my briefs down over my knees and eventually discard them. Now my arse was completely at Greg’s mercy. He applied some more oil to his hands and then began smearing it over my buttocks. Initially he flirted with my crack, until eventually his hand slipped easily in-between them, to gain access to may anus. He circled my anus with his fingertips and then applied enough pressure to its. " SPEND THE NIGHT?" It'll work, Martin. Just do what I said, and it'll work."He took a deep breath and let it all out slowly. "You're a genius, you know that?" Smart enough to get you to stay?" Fine. I'll stay. But no sex! Okay?"That changed everything for me. "Wait... You know I'm on the pill and you STILL don't want to have sex?" Hell no! You're a mean ass bitch! I can't take your sex. Oh, hell no. I'll find a woman when it's the right time, but let's cut out the sex completely. . We, the four of us, had our own limo while the others split up, three couples to each of the other cars. It was a forty minutes ride to the restaurant for the first stop on the party-girl tour.The restaurant, Bang Bang, was definitely a party spot. Even though it was early, the place was already hopping with folks even waiting to get in. To get in, you had to traverse a tunneled staircase entrance that was styled to look like a Tokyo subway, complete to sound effects streaming through hidden.