I just had to lick her and got on my knees to bury my face between her legs. She tasted fantastic. After about 5 minutes she asked me to stand so she...could suck me, so I oblidged. Her oral was better than her daughters and she had me on the verge of cumming very quickly. However I wanted to fuck her and pulled her to he feet, bent her over the bed and started to finger her. Her cunt was not as tight as Collettes and it wasn't long before I had four fingers deep inside her cunt. I had never. "What do you do for a living? You know I'm a stripper, of course. I don't have a second job, or something like that. The club is my only means of living."Michael was about to speak, but held back. He did not want to tell her the complete truth about his job.At the young age of 27, Michael was the owner of the largest, most powerful company in the entire state. A few years ago, while enrolled in college, he won the state lottery - over 45 million dollars. Since then, he had started his own. ”My Dad was not so pleased I sensed. Whilst it meant that him and my Mum would benefit, he too had a degree of ribbing with his work mates.My Dad too was a slightly built man and had a job collecting refuse and looking after the house and cooking for my Mum me and my big brother who was now an apprentice at the same refuse plant. He hadn’t talked to me since my selection.My Dad was from an era where transexualism and cross-dressing was still frowned upon, he had also lived through the more. It didn't seem a contradiction that I could casually screw two strangers and not feel as if I'd betrayed her. It was impossible for me to explain to myself just how I could feel such warmth and affection for Lena while I was also content to screw others behind her back. Why didn't I feel guilty? Did I see it just as experimentation rather than infidelity? God only knew what I felt.My thoughts of Lena reminded me to check my mobile phone, it'd been switched off all morning. Now I saw that there.