Yet before they reached the bar there was a friendly greeting, “ Now there’s a lady I’m pleased to see!” said a smart looking middle-aged man ...ho was with two other chaps at the bar. It was Ed Lewis with his pals Nigel Finch and Malcolm Dowel. They were all advertising executives and as such spent most of their time living the easy life as they toiled for inspiration dreaming up TV adverts to sell soap flakes and corn flakes.They had sort of made the Eden Club a get-away from work and wives and. Up early, breakfast, and read to the boys. Studio all morning, working beside Kate.About two o’clock, I went to the club with Lissa, Whitney, and Allie. We warmed up, played hard, and Lissa criticized everything we did. In a good way, of course. It seemed like the better we played, the more little things she had for us to work on. I spent one afternoon five feet from the wall returning balls I couldn’t see coming. I got hit in the face so many times my left cheek was black and blue. By the end. All these alpha men just come and go, but I was always part of her life. It was customary for her to make this call to let me be out of the way when they come home. As soon as her car pulls in, I enter the closet where I patiently wait for her, on my knees. More often than not she will come into the closet, to put me in some sadistic bondage while she is fucking her lover. But sometimes she would not, and I would have to just stay there in the dark till he leaves. I don't know which was. The voyeur felt himself stiffening again. Wanting, but unsure exactly what he wanted, the young man's cock driven deep into his own ass or the deliciousness of Clarissa's pussy wrapped around his dick. Both, he wanted both.Clarissa was coming, her body moving back against her lover. The night clerk tensed, pumping his come into Clarissa, then withdrew his still hard cock, offering it to her lips like a peppermint stick. She took his cock into her mouth, tasting their mingled juices, cleaning.