"Tonight, I bring to you the young, the very beautiful and very pregnant, fifteen-year-old Laurie Larson!"His voice swelled as he said her name and wa...ked from the stage. The lights went out and everyone was temporarily blinded. Snake charming music began to play softly in the background as a single spotlight brightened at center stage. The entire club was silent with heated expectation. Laurie was on her knees, her head between them, sitting back on her heals. She rose slowly in rhythm with. Kathryn snickered, her tits jiggling, while she complied, cupping and fingering my sensitive sac, making me squirm.“Oh, sorry!” she recoiled. “Is that too hard?”“No, it's nice. Just sensitive. Goes with the territory.” She just kept stroking the head and shaft, so I had to encourage her. “You can keep with the balls. The more you do them, the more I get used to it.”“Okay, good to know,” she nodded, as I could see the information being filed away in the right part of her nerdy brain.“You didn't. You'll have a coverlet on top ." He had earlier bought me a sort of cape affair and I asked him what the occasion was and he replied" oh you'll see." I showered and was really surprised when I finished that this was the outfit I was to wear. He was serious. I decided it'd be ok and perhaps end up a fabulous night of lovemaking even though to see the outfit laying on the bed I thought I'll look like a cheap whore.We went to the car and I asked him where would we be eating at and he said we're. Drinking makes me stupid. The next day my girlfriend asked about the request again. She told me she thought about it and it made her horny, but she wouldn't do it. I asked what if I took a picture? "NO". What if you were in bed and he opened the door and peeked in " NO". She came back with, maybe I could be in bed and he could peek in the window from outside. I could pretend to sleep so I could deny everything, but he can't know that I know what's happening. I set everything up, he not.