Nadia wondered if Vince did look at her as much as Donny said. She knew he looked at her, but it never even occurred to her that maybe she did turn hi... on. If so, Nadia didn't care. He was a manly man that could make just about any women's blood boil with need, even hers. Vince was tall, long, dark hair that was slowly graying on the sides of his head and it made him look so good and sexy. He had very dark eyes that could either scare you to death or make a woman's panties wet with one wink of. My husband gave the driver an address. We didn’t say much on the ride. We were downtown and the cab pulled over to let us out. I stood on the sidewalk and looked around. I didn’t see a restaurant. What I saw was an adult bookstore. The cab pulled away and I asked my husband what the hell were we doing here? He said for me to calm down we were just going to try something out and maybe have a little fun. I actually had never been inside one of these places but he took my hand and led me in. It. Something he was unable to do at Starbucks, he couldn’t glamour her there. A glamoured woman would have been too obvious that something was terribly wrong with her and, with all the security cameras in place today, was something that, surely, would have been traced back to him. He couldn’t afford to be arrested. For sure, something he routinely gets away with at Wal-Mart, instead of looking like a helpful Starbucks employee, she more would have looked like a glamoured floor person at Wal-Mart.. Soon they wouldn't be giggling. They would be moaning with sexual pleasure. God, I was so moist. When we got to the basement I sat on the sofa. The girls started to sit too, but I stopped them. "Wait, both of you. We're going to play now. This is going to be lots of fun. I promise you that. Kirsty, you know this'll be fun. Trina, you'll learn. I want you both to do something for me, okay? I want you to act like you're strippers and you're trying to please me in a club. Alright, go on, make me.