"Don't worry they are clean." It was a short journey to the club, filled with awkward chatter. When i pulled up to the club I was suprised that none o... the guys have heard of this place. "Well this is where I work, welcome to the Minx Club, and if you guys just wait by that door I will get Bert to let you in and get you settled." They grunted in agreement and waved them goodbye as I slipped into the side door that lead straight to the dressing room."Where the hell have you been Rox? we are in. That, and the fact the man was acutely aware of just how much a ball cap and a pair of Ray-Bans could conceal. Because in the end he was a very private person offscreen, and he avoided publicity, at least when he was here, ‘at home’. Even so, he was in some ways a local and as such had his haunts, his favorite places, and he’d decided to get lunch at one of those that morning. So, he lifted the collar of his sheepskin jacket to protect his neck from the bitter cold, then took off from his house. She said it would be nice if I could give her a massage. Linda lays on her stomach and I put the warm oil on my hands. I start on Linda’s neck massaging her with my hands. I pour oil onto her back as my hands work her tight muscles. I pour oil on her buttocks and I am working each cheek in my hand. I lean down, and start to lick her asshole. She tastes so good, as my tongue is exploring her.I work the oil on Linda’s legs and her calves. I pour oil on Linda’s feet and work the soles of her foot.. However, life with Jody gave me the kind of freedom that I had always wanted, but was somehow always too scared to go after. My freedom story begin the night that Jody and I became lovers. After three months of living together, and dancing around the fact that we were craving each other pussies, Jody and I decided that it was time to give our bodies the release that we both needed. It started that morning when I woke from only a few hours of sleep. The night had been filled with dreams of Jody.