His heart thumpedwas he&hellip,was he flirting with this guy? True, that was part of his job, and it wouldnt be the first time he flirted with a guy a... a strip club. He would even daresay he enjoyed it more when it was a guy, not a girl, but genuinely gay men didnt often visit The Dollhouse, so it was typically mock-serious. Not to mention he seldom flirted with older patrons who slightly terrified him. Olly felt the mans gaze on his back, and hoped he wasnt blushing. When Olly was afraid or. She was his Senior Mistress, eager to learn what benefits accrued from her new responsibilities. First she had to shower and wash so her husband could not smell her reeking of sex. To him, she was just a wife grateful for the meagre boring sex he gave her once a week if she was lucky. Never saying no, always making him cum, never complaining about being unfulfilled.After her shower, she put on a tight dress emphasising her tits and showing some thigh. She was goading her husband, challenging. . Oh, Nick," she said in a tone of deep disappointment. "It's him, isn't it, not you at all."I shook my head vigorously. "It's all me, Camilla," I said. She really needed to believe me. "What happened was that he showed me where I was going wrong. He said something about he could tell I wasn't singing the way I'd been taught, and he kind of gave me a tweak in the head and I suddenly found myself singing like I'd only been able to before in my dreams. Then I figured out for myself what I'd been. Her body fit the strapless green cocktail dress like it had grown there with her large titties supported by some unseen nether garment or possibly sheer willpower. Her waist seemed improbably slender to flare so into hips unfashionably full. Her thighs tapered artistically to sculpted calves, trim ankles crossed above high-heeled strappy sandals. She enjoyed being admired and I played it up with smiles and eye signals. The low-cut deep green cocktail gown, diamond choker and other jewelry she.