She had medium long dark hair and a killer lithe and slim body except for the fact she had rather small somewhat flat looking tits. Damn, to get all s...e had and then not the final touch was a crime. She also had several smaller tattoos that detracted from her looks for me as well. She danced well, and I enjoyed watching her, still feeling tinges of disappointment at the same time.After her, the rotation reset with the initial blonde girl returning. At least she was putting out a little effort. ' Her voice had gone all soft and reasonable, like super sincere, and therapeutic and manipulative. She still could out reason me, so she hoped. She knew about anger management and needed to manage my anger. But I seemed so calm and at peace with my actions. 'I'll listen, but only if you're standing. And standing in your underwear.' That wasn't good. For her. How could she reason with me, about her cunt, if her crotch, and pale blue silk transparent panties were. Her pussy suddenly and to her surprise grew hot at we at the idea. She started to rub her wet cunt with her fingers under the desk for a moment, forgetting where she was. She was wearing her black lace bra and panties with a black garter and lace stockings under hermodest gray skirt and white blouse.”Well”, she said to Todd and Jerome, “let's go over a few things on the board.” Wendy proceeded to the chalkboard and began to write a few phrases down. Suddenly in the corner of her eye she noticed. "She'll go home and tell her boyfriend aboutthe two fags she waited on, and he'll get all excited thinking about it.What's the harm?" I wouldn't want to be the wife," I said meekly."Of course not," he said, rolling his eyes. "If you were the wife you'dbe pregnant by the morning."We sat quietly for a couple of minutes."So if you aren't here to play with my Johnson, why are you here?" Tuckasked."You see that blonde woman at the bar? The one in the red dress?" Yeah, I noticed her earlier. She's.