"Close enough, but there's no risk of me falling for him. He's not my type."She mixed another drink and then paused. She looked at me, and then my emp...y glass. When I shrugged she walked over and accepted it from me, once again bending low, letting her cleavage gape."So what is your type?" I asked.Her eyes flashed. "I like them young." She moistened her lips before returning to the bar. As she filled my glass, she looked at me and slowly trailed her eyes from my feet to my face. Her smile. "Ewww, you are hard," she breathed hotly, watching his prick throb for her.She reached over and caressed his cock. Her naughty fingers aroused it some more, and Frisky grunted with animal lust. Cindy laughed sexily and gave his rigid prick some jerks."I've got a surprise for you," she whispered. "If I don't chicken out."But she was determined to suck cock. There was something about the sexy idea that thrilled her. She needed to know what it was like, sucking a stiff prick. And no one would ever. "I think somebody likes being tickled."Actually Tom didn't. But Tom Jr. was a different matter. The more the girls made Tom submit to whatever indignities they chose, the happier Tom Jr. was."Oh, Jeez," Tom cried. "No I don't!" Oh yes you do!" The girls laughed.Erin grasped him through his panties and squeezed. He was standing at attention once more.Then while Karen continued to tickle him, Erin told him that this was what was going to happen whenever she inspected him and found that he needed. For the next three Hours we watched Aida. It really wasn’t my cup of tea but I enjoyed it as best I could. Once the performance was over we had a late dinner in a very fancy restaurant. Judy insisted on paying. ‘Once you finish your meal,’ she said, ‘we are heading to my place. I expect that you will will be very attentive to my needs. If I just wanted a fuck partner, I could easily find one. No Sebastian, I expect to be pampered and adored and worked up to orgasm gently and sweetly, Do that.