I was so wet that I was literally leaking fluid out my pussy through my damp cotton thong and it was running down my leg.I was really turned on. I fel... a jolt of electricity run straight through me. I moaned silently and closed my eyes. I became dizzy. I felt his hands leave my boobs and could feel some movement behind me. The hem of my short dress wasbrushed away and I felt a draft against the exposed skin of my butt cheeks. His thick fingers were moving behind me, between my spread tighs. My. ..so tasty.Then we get to talking about being gay.I probably came off 'ignorant' and 'homophobic' but I just wanted to understand why they are attracted to guys. Why do they see a penis and say, 'yeah- put that in my mouth'? They start talking about all the benefits of having reversible lovers and how great it feels to make a dick cum. I was pretty awkward. Then they offered a neck massage.Fuck it. I knew they'd try and make a move, but I'm strong enough to stop someone from taking. She had no hope of stopping me. But she tried, and the only thing she got out of it was having her painted on top, roll down under her tits, while flailing at me like a lunatic.It was at that point, just as her left nipple smacked me in the face, that I decided that I was fucking done jerking off. I mean, the idea just sort of hit me, there was, not just a chick, but a fucking smoking HOT chick, who got naked for money (besides blowing half the guys she took to the V.I.P. room) now half naked. I could feel the heat from his body as he held me tight.I could feel something else. Between us he had trapped his penis. It was now throbbing and fully erect. It hugged against my body from my vagina to my navel."I have to sit," I said. I had become dizzy with all the effort and the situation. "I have to sit, Danny. Please."There must have been something in my voice that told him to go along with my request. He released me and pushed me back until I could lower myself to a seated position on.