The rain clouds seemed thicker than ever before and there was the occasional rumble of distant thunder. My name is Andy and I am a writer but not one ...f good fortune. I had been having a hard time during those months. Several publishing companies had rejected my manuscript and I was reduced to working as a bartender. It was a really seedy place and the clientele were a pretty rough crowd. Thankfully the bar was fairly empty that night, though the shift had been dragging. That was, until she. He said that he needed a little stimulationand that if I put on a dress or skirt from his sister's wardrobe nextdoor, then this would do the trick. In all innocence I thought verylittle of this as I was mesmerised by his cock and balls! I nipped intohis sister's bedroom and stripped off putting a short skirt and tight topon, I started buzzing. I looked around for shoes but couldn't see any soI returned to his room. He turned from the mirror and what a smilegreeted me. He just beamed as I sat at. As weapproached the counter, I tried not to think about it. Dani put the braand panties and a few other items I hadn't seen her grab. Withoutthinking I paid.***The drive back felt like an illusion. I just kept running over everythingthat had just happened. Dani made me try on panties. Made? Did I want towear them? If anything tells me I did it's what happened! I couldn't stopgetting HARD. And then Dani sucked my dick!Dani turned to me. "What are you thinking about, you haven't said aword." She. ”Joan downed her shot glass and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She looked at me and I knew by her look, that I was in trouble.She smiled and asked me if I thought she was good looking.Duh, yes!“So, what’s my best asset?” she pressed. I extended my hand and told her to fill up my shot glass.I tipped my glass in her direction and swallowed the golden liquor, which hit my stomach like a ton of bricks.“So?” she pressed as I tried to adjust to the liquor and its effect on me.“Your tits,”.