Betsy said, “Yes. Let’s go.”Thinking she would show Betsy how hopeless it was, Sharon climbed onto Betsy’s back such that she was riding piggy...ack. She figured Betsy would stagger forward a couple of feet and then change her mind.“I’ll be back late tonight, or early tomorrow,” Betsy said shifting a little so that she had a good hold of Sharon.“Sure,” Melvin said not believing her.“Hold on.”“Okay,” Sharon said rolling her eyes.She almost fell off when Betsy took off at a run. She tightened her. She was excited, it was going to be fun! She started feeling sexy. They parked at a meter because they couldn’t find anything else. They walked up the street to the entrance. A mansion that had been converted into a sex club in the middle of the city. If you didn’t know what was happening inside you wouldn’t be able to tell from outside.They went through and made their way to the change room. He was very sweet, checking her comfort level with practically every step they took. They undressed and. Toni felt it instantly become harder. She smiled at the response. Ty carefully weighed his next comment, then, “That really shouldn’t be a problem. I mean, she is truly a hot woman. A mature woman who looks like she does … she should be able to have guys lined up.”“Even younger guys?” Ty nodded. “She’s been out of it for so long I don’t think she has it in her to do the dating scene. I don’t think she really wants a serious relationship. But … maybe if she started meeting more men …”He. I noticed a small card with a mobile number written on it between the folded notes.“Good. I prefer it this way. I sometimes need relief and pornography has led me to think a man is the answer. I was right. You have a hunger for it. That number is a private mobile. Text it and soon I will send instructions”“So I will get to service you again?”“Certainly. If you perform like that I think you can consider it part of your undeclared income.”I smiled broadly and thanked him.“However I don’t wish to.