"It's a club called The Candy Store, do you know where it is?"The sudden change in his expression told Molly more than any thing he said that not only...did he know where it was, he knew exactly what kind of woman went to a club like that. With a simple okay, and not another word, he turned around and started the meter as the cab pulled out into the light traffic.During the short trip, Molly caught the driver taking a few peeks at her in the rear view mirror. No doubt, he was trying to imagine. Tom told me that he had missed me and he was worried that I wasn't visiting with him anymore. We frenched kissed for a minute and I began to play with his cock. This old guy had a big balls and fair sized dick. He was so ready to cum his cock already was leaking a little. I slid off the couch and as i moved closer to him he lifted up and pulled off his boxers. I moved his legs wide apart and held his cock towards his stomach and began to lick his balls. Salty musty taste as I sucked one nut in. Cassandra was not there so he called out."I had to get dressed too," she responded from another changing room.Less than a minute later she exited her changing room and once again Lance could only stare with his mouth open. Cassandra was dressed in soft black leather pants and top. She looked tough and demanding."You look fantastic," was all he could say."So do you," she responded approaching him."I feel like I'm dressed for a honeymoon," Lance stated running his hands over his outfit."Maybe you. Then, I went back to church when I was twenty. For me, it just got worse as I got older. I started seeing church for what it really was. A business, a fashion show, and a gathering place for the latest gossip. Do you want some bacon with your eggs?’ ‘It is not a business, a fashion show, or a gathering place for gossip, Carmen. You can’t put down an entire congregation of faithful worshippers because of a handful of people who don’t take the experience as seriously as the others. Yes, I would.