Like a stripper. She has a loose top on with no bra, a short skirt where you could practically see her ass, and high heels. Ok yes she was a stripper,...and I wont deny she looked hot - but it was a hot 'in the bedroom look' not for a first date! What is is they say 'lady in the streets, whore in the sheets' or something like that?!?I became very self concious. We were in a busy part of the city and EVERYBODY was turning there heads and looking at us. Girls looked at me like I was a dirty perv. As she was filling the kettle I came up behind her and put my hands on her hips and kissed her neck. She immediately responded by turning around and kissing me. She was obviously frustrated from yesterday and felt for my cock. I gestured for Danny to come over and he came up behind her. We both started to raise her skirt and found her to be knickerless and wet again. I started to finger fuck her and Danny was doing the same from behind. I told him to try her arse hole. She gave a little squeal. Inside the changing room her emotions got the better of her and tears filled her eyes. "He's so sweet and gentle and thoughtful. I love him. I really, really do."At that moment Paul Brain and Rita arrived. "Hello," said Paul cheerfully holding out his hand to Tom. "You're the arresting officer, I gather. Paul Brain the younger of the two proprietors. Well done you! And you, I imagine are his mother," he added turning to Isobel."No imagination needed, Mr Brain," she smiled."And which are you?. I drove around for another 15 minutes before arriving back at Jenny's place. As I walked in, a couple came in behind me. We were ushered through into a living room. Easel's had been set up all around the edge of the room. Jenny showed me to one. A chaise was in the middle of the room, with some good bright light all aimed into the middle of the room. Once we were all settled, Jenny addressed us all. 'Welcome to the Adult Art Club. For those of you who are new, and as a reminder to others, this.