I told Handy that if he wanted me to go with him there, just hit me up on my pager. I gave him my hitter number and jetted.As midnight creeped in, my ...ell phone was blowing up! It was as Handy. Damn this shit is real I thought as I got in my ride to go pick him up. Our trip to the club was quiet. The only thing that Handy spoke on was wondering if he did pick somebody up could he bring them back to my crib. I said hell yea. I guess that part of me wanted to see this shit! The club was dark and. I love to wear them but had never gone anywhere in them until this time. I put them on under my jeans and went out to town to have a look around. They felt great as I walked to a couple of different pubs and admired some fine women in there micro skirts and sheer tights. I needed a piss between pubs and walked in to the public gents where there were two blokes at the urinals with a spare one in between them. It was a bit cramped so I sort of squeezed in and then realised I had to fish my knob. Trey softly stroked Liliana down her chest, still kissing her neck and he put his hand inside her bra, Liliana tried to push his hand away but she gave up when Trey began to squeeze her breast and played with her nipple, giving her a nipple erection. Trey stood up and took off his shirt; he leaned over Liliana and kissed her soft lips while he also took off her black top and red bra. He rubbed and played with her tits faster now, and Liliana began to moan a bit, running her hands over his. I heard a few voices talking in the galley as I passed by the open door to the room, but no one called out for me. When I finally could see my door I felt a palpable sense of relief.The room was dark when I first entered. I stepped fully into the room. The door closed, leaving me unable to see.“Lights,” I ordered.The room lit up. I looked over at the bare desk. “I should have set up some pictures of my ladies,” I thought.“AI? Are there any reports I should be dealing with?” I asked.“There are.