I was busy licking and tonguing her wet pussy.She held my head against her pussy and pumped her hips up and down against my face. "Make love to me! Ma...e love to me!" she cried out.I wasn't sure what to do about a condom. I had them in the nightstand. "Vicky, I should get a condom." You can if you want but I put a diaphragm in when I was in the bathroom. I haven't been with a man in quite awhile so I'll leave it up to you."Right then I didn't care about wearing a rubber. I got up close between. They said they had a place in the heart of the party precinct and they wanted me to come party with them.So without telling Randy I went while he worked, I knew I was being naughty but if I got there and could show him that I was all grown up and responsible and I had also promised myself I wouldn’t do anything dumb as I had a University degree and a career in law to consider ,And Randy was correct in keeping me on the straight and narrow .This was great… seeing people I hadn’t seen in years…. “Hey, babe, how’s my hot looking sister?” she said right away.“I’m good, baby girl. I already got a job.”“Already? You left Anneston six weeks ago!” Darcy smiled at me. “Did you check out that club that Mitch was talking about? The one with all the rich dudes and high rollers?”“No, sugar, it’s not a strip club. I can’t be what you are, that’s why I had to leave. You’re just too sexy a stripper and I can’t compete,” I answered pouting like I was jealous.“You know that’s not true. But. I think we both just wanted out, as quickly as possible. The house was sold and Claire, I believe, went to stay with Viv for the time being, whereas I rented a small flat for a while. But luckily for me a position soon became available back at head office and I'd returned to my hometown.My father had died about a year before Claire and I divorced and my mother died of a broken heart a few weeks before our divorce was due to become final. Claire's last act as my wife was to attend my mother's.