I did and it was great. I had a lot of fun and made more money in one night that I did in a week as a waitress. After a few more nights like that, a...club owner saw me and offered me a job dancing four nights a week. After two years I had made enough money to cover tuition for four years of school.” “So why not just keep making the money? Why go to school?” Jack asked.“My parents would freak out if they knew I was a dancer for a living. They still think I’m waitressing and that I have a. ” I did. She moved the chair up to my bottom. She grabbed my heels and folded my knees so my feet were on the front of the seat of the chair, raising my ass up off of the hardwood parquet floor. “Stroke your cock for me and let me know when you are ready to cum.” Folded in two, wiped her juice from the floor onto my rigid cock and began stroking it. I had never stroked myself like this. My cock was pointing at my face. I felt her legs spread to the outside of my hips and she was running. Even after she was long gone I remained silent on my chair. I still could hear the sound of her boots in my ears, still smell her perfume in my nose, still taste her lipstick on my lips and still feel the blood pumping in my erect penis. She had captured all my senses. It was the first time of my life that I fully understood what I means to get bewitched.On the next day I knocked at Lena's door punctual at ten o'clock as she had ordered me the day before. To my surprise the door was opened by. "Which one's James?" she asked, eyeing them nervously from across the room, trying not to be seen. "He's the one with the gigantic dick" Vicky said, laughing as she pointed to him across the room.Laura seemed really stressed out and wanted to get a drink before she was introduced. Vicky made her one and asked her if she was sure that she wanted to be introduced to the boys. Laura insisted that she did. This was already Laura's fourth of the night and she hadn't even said so much as "hi" to.