“It feels good, doesn’t it?”“Yes, baby. It feels wonderful, but we can’t do this outside.”“Bullshit,” he growled as he turned her, ben...ing her over the deck railing. He ran his hands up under her sweater to find she wasn’t wearing a bra. Taking one full, firm breast in each hand, Jordan pressed his hard cock against her. “I think you just came out here to tease me. You just wanted to get me excited enough to take you right here.”“I do want you to take me, but we can’t do it here,” she insisted. Rid of him completely, in body and mind. She was very pleased with the course that had been run.There was no doubt that his gradual descent into womanhood haderoded his mystique. The pedestal was gone. Now he was less thana man. And no normal woman into the process. She was leaving himas a strip club slut. It was a shame he had to look so pretty,but that was what came with looking like her. For the next fewdays she would ask him to take over her nights. To get him usedto a full day's work. My husband never said a work. Every action I took was teasing us both, and putting me closer to getting fucked by another man while my husband stayed at home waiting for me.Mike stayed silent, calling my bluff. He did’t think I had the guts to leave the house at 2:30am and go fuck someone else. Hell, I didn’t think I had the guts either, but the smile on my husband’s face, waiting for me to chicken out, was the big push I needed. I don't know why I walked out the door that night. Was it because. " Yeah, that could be an interesting question," Scooter admitted. "We could start a pool on how many trips she's going to get this season. I have dibs on five, but let's not start it now. We can wait till we're on the bus. Let's get back to work." Dibs on three," Michelle grinned. "I know Al is going to try to keep her in the office."Rigging at Lee's was a little less confusing than the first trip, mostly because it wasn't the first rig of the season for at least some of the crew. This was the.