I was getting frustrated, but a couple minutes after the next hesitant visitor entered the neighboring booth, I felt Mike lean over my shoulder, and I...heard a tapping on the wall. Then my gag was unclipped from my hood, and the artificial cock was pulled from my mouth.I couldn’t take two breaths before Mike’s hand was gripping the back of my neck and a soft, warm, thick membrane was on the tip of my tongue. The glans wasn’t very thick, but I could tell the cock was still limp. The flesh beneath. The thought of the only picture I had treasured so much in flames sent me over the edge, tears welling up in my eyes, tearing me out of my stupor and back into the world of feeling. I heard a dog’s frantic barking from inside the building: my dog, Cassie. The heat, raw emotion, and pain were too much to bear, and all went black. When I came to, I could still feel the heat on my face, in stark contrast to the cold wetness I felt underneath me. Suddenly, there was a clear voice cutting through. Now John and I had been best friends inschool, but like a lot of folks had drifted apart some. But with Rayepassing away and his wife leaving him we were drawn back together out ofneed for a friend. I froze where I was and he just looked at me andsmiled and asked if Dan was home. Well I was speechless and then itdawned on him who I was. He got an even bigger smile and said well whodo we have here? I finally was able to move so I stepped forward and hejust looked me up and down, before saying. The lights were dimmed deliberately for a sensual effect. A feeling of mystery- and sexual aroma made the room intoxicating. In front of the bed stood a lap-dancing pole, shiny grey- and sparkling elegantly. As unusual as a pole in a hotel room might have seemed, this room was not any old room. It had an essence of a sexual playground. Soft cheesy music was playing, as if taken from a porn movie. Not surprisingly, anyone in the room would be left with images of people fucking erotically.Further.