When she finally got the remote, she tugged on the tantalizing garment until it covered her sweet, wide ass again. Marcus remembered the subtle jiggli...g of her breasts when she danced to the music they played as they cooked. Marcus had turned on 90’s R&B as a joke, but was pleasantly surprised at Makena when she sang along, shaking her hips to the sultry music. Remembering her in this way made Marcus feel a longing he couldn’t shake. What in the hell am I waiting on? He thought. But before he. Britt said that he had a home in DC but there were people renting it out. We unpacked and met in the lobby for a short cab ride over to a private club.Britt knew a lot of people at the club and they all seemed to know him as well. I was given a membership and Britt showed me around. The first couple floors looked like a country club restaurant and bar area. Then we went up to the private floors and walked in on a few senators playing cards.Britt walked up and said, “Mind if we join?”Senator. His face showed surprise, I don’t think he had felt a woman do this to him before and his cock thickened against my muscles clamping against his member.He started to slowly slide in and out of me, almost coming all the way out then slamming quite quickly into me, bumping himself against my clit. He asked me if I could climax with just his cock in me and I breathlessly explained that I needed to massage my clit too to climax in the way he liked. He explained I didn’t have to do that and motioned. “Oh, yea,” she moaned softly, “that is so wonderful, but a little lower please.” I was about as low as my training would allow, but her delicious butt and skin made me forget about my professional training. I worked as low as I felt I could without crossing the line of good taste. As I did so I noticed her shift a bit again and her left hand dropped to the side of the table and then the robe disappeared! At first I thought my massage technique caused it but then noticed the robe in her hand as.