She had noticed Robert J. Davis the first day of class; he was so conscientious and intelligent. As time went by, she also noticed how sweet and hands...me he was. That was all there was to it, at first. Then one day he gave her a rose after class. It was a thank you, he said, for the inspiration she had given him on his research paper. She was lost, Jenna said, when he touched her hand as she took the rose. She was staring into his eyes as his lips keep getting closer and closer to hers. She. ?Wait a minute, who is this?? Mrs. Dunzel asked, but the line went dead. Club Pleasure Dome was a place where women could get to enjoy the bodies of men and a few other things. True it was not a sex haven, but often connections were made that could lead to just that. The place got the usual run of lonely housewives, business women, secretaries, and teacher’s etc. They came from all over to get in on the fun. The cost was one hundred dollars per hour and the first two drinks were on. ’ She bit my shoulder delicately. ‘Persuading you is lots more fun, and then I can save having to beg and plead for when it’s really and truly urgent.’ She wriggled under me. ‘Can you show me how to use the toilet and the shower?’ Demonstrating everything took a while, and her disappointment that the shower was low pressure and only gave eight minutes of flow was hilarious to see. ‘It’s not big enough for both of us even if we squeeze together like mad,’ she said, and pouted exaggeratedly.. Kitty fucked her body into my hard penis, sustaining her orgasmic bliss for a rollercoaster of vocal noises and body spasms, lasting maybe a minute or more, before she was completely exhausted and sated. I recognized her hyper sensitive state, sliding my hard cock from her, gently placing my hand on her thigh as she regained her composure and heart rate. Ed, said,“She has never squirted before, how the fuck did you do that Max?!”I smiled and said while looking into Kitty’s eyes,“Dunno, It is.