A mix ofloud rap/Latin fusion music seemed to be playing from the inside.For James and Kendrick, however, their lofty status was such that theybrushed...right by the bouncers, who waved us in with a friendly andfamiliar "hello." The other waitees looked on jealously as theobviously superior black couples were admitted instantly. (James wasthe type of man who they wanted to have in their club, to add to the"prestige" of the place.)We went in and were ushered to a choice table, right by the. Looking at their erections, I was turned on hotly and masturbated with encouragement and 'come on do for me' talking. Needless to say I self stimulated to orgasm. I was ecstatic, relishing the pleasant feeling. I fantasized having sexual intercourse. One man was crafty to take snap shot of me naked off the webcam and extorted money. I never succumbed. I let him did what he threatened but I couldn’t be bothered. I had in mind cuckolding my hubby so I didn't bother to hide from him about flirting. Greyson started making the specificselections she'd been informed about during her previous meeting. Inanother couple of hours if all went well Tim would be on his way in alimousine to his appointed destination, and the job, her job would bedone.A couple hours later the older man next door who ran the men's wardrobestood outside looking over the color of several suits on a rack with somehelpers to pick the right color in natural sunlight. He chewed his shortcigar then heard some women's. “What's up Dillon ?? Having fun there wit ya lil b*o”? I snap, and like a wild man, turn around, doubling up my softball sized fist, and bust him in the side of the head. A small crowd had reemerged inside the house, and calls of ohhh, ahhh, and oh fuck ring out. Mark Simmons, who was on the team with me back at HS, takes a fall backwards, hitting one of the sinks in the small of his back. He bows backwards, and the back of his head hits the mirror on the wall, shattering it. I turn back to.