He could hardly wait to meet her. Remembering the loving warmth in her voice on the phone, and her caring attitude when he most needed a shoulder to ...ean on, he knew he had fallen in love with her. Now all he needed to do was see if she felt the same. She arrived later that afternoon. When he opened his door she greeted him with a beautiful smile. She walked past him, her rose scent floating in the air around him. He closed the door and walked to where she waited. Only a moment of. “We all have things we’re struggling with.”, she said.The rest of the day crawled by. Where Tiff and I had been spending most of our days playing games with each other, today she seemed to be avoiding me as much as she could without being rude. Mom wasn’t any more interactive, going through the niceties but frequently retreating to the “no boys” section in the rear to lay down. We all went through the basics of our routine like food, shower, and laundry but otherwise we were all just… off. . From their table at the center of the club, Darcie could see that club was even larger than she had seen from the doorway. It was built on many levels, with the revolving colored lights revealing nooks and crannies and corners. Occasionally a door would open in some far wall, and Darcie caught a glimpse of more stages, more dancers, throngs of clients--mostly men but with a few women--moving easily between the rooms.And then she noticed that each dancer wore a collar embossed with a name. No. I think you see where this is going. Now remember she was a squirter so she could not fake an orgasm. She had also told me she had never been fucked in the ass and didn't let men do that which was a mistake on her part because if you tell me no and that I can't do something I will do it just to show you I can unless it is something i*****l or bad. So I waited till after she had orgasimed 4 times and we were fucking like crazy all over her apartment and we even got into the shower where I let.