You’re so lucky to be with him. You must be something yourself.” Well what ever, I did feel flattered that they seemed a wee bit envious of me bei...g with Roger. Who by then had returned with the beers and drew me away, thank god. We found us a spot and tried to talk over the blaring music. Instead me set down our beers and made out. We ended up getting a little carried away. Pinning me against the wall Roger whom by now I knew to call Brittany had undone my jeans and was giving a sample of his. I stayed in the room for a while building up a hard on and stroking at the thought of her wrapped around another guy. I slipped downstairs and went to the bar and there was Helen looking sexy as hell propped up the bar, smiling and looking around. I took a table in the corner and watched. Dick trembling in my trousers.A couple of older guys approached her, clearly asking if she wanted a drink. She smiled and turned them down. We both wanted her to fuck a 25-40 year old if she could. After a. " After those words escaped my mouth I traced her eyes down onto the sheet towards the lump where my cock was pushing against.Trying to get her attention off my sheets fearing the worst; I quickly asked her to let me go back to sleep as I was tired. However she didn’t acknowledge a word I said and that’s when she ran her hand over my cock and she started to rub it. I just sat still and didn’t move, hoping she didn’t recognize the feel of her panties wrapped around my cock from above the. In addition they were both accomplished costume designers and seamstresseshaving developed a side business out of their home. Stephanie and Kathy, beingjust on the wrong side of thirty, were sensible enough to know exotic dancingwas not a profession that would last forever. But they both counted on anotherfew years and enjoyed dancing coupled with the attention they got from maleand female alike. Then Rachel came on the scene! Barely nineteen, with her cute girl-next-door look, raven tresses.