I got a quick education on the female of the species while I worked there. I learned which ones would and which ones wouldn't and which ones would som... of the time and how to identify each of them. When I manned the post at the head of the stairs I could overlook much of the lower floor. I watched as the women worked the dumb bastards on the main floor below from my post on the balcony. Some of the women had two or three of the poor dumb bastards buying them drinks at the same time in hopes of. "So you like to watch?" Michelle cooed, feeling excited. "I apologize," Andre said, "Please, I don't wish to be fired." Michele was turned on by the accent. Gregg had never seen this side of his wife. Michelle got on her knees, and rubbed the cock of both men. She asked for a threesome. It was then that Andre dropped a bombshell. He not only wanted to fuck Michelle, but Gregg as well. Whereas Gregg was taken aback, Michelle was turned on even more. She stood up and kissed Andre, driving her. They continued sucking on my big tits but hands started going between my legs and I could feel my mound being caressed. It was only a matter of time before those hungry hands would be wanting more. "Are you a married slut?" Jon asked. "Make me one!" I shot back. I was getting quite caught up in my moment now and was just about to tell them to put their hands inside my bikini bottoms when one of them did. I wanted their filthy young hands touching my married cunt. I moaned as I felt fingers. When I got ready to leave she gave me a hug and whether or not it was intentional she pressed those incredible glands of hers into me again. It was the first overtly sexual thought I'd had since my divorce. She actually reminded me that there was a difference between the genders. Even my wife had never gotten that reaction from me.As I headed to the parking lot and my car Alice came up behind me."Sam, was that her? Is that what you like? Is she the one you've been fucking since you threw me out.