I was really shocked that what happened to her?But I didn’t take a chance, as she was my friend’s girl friend. I was shocked that what is she doin...? I asked her to come up on the sofa, and she did the the same. Not the same, but more of it, she lied down on my lap, and was looking into my eyes. Her eyes were full of lust. By looking into her eyes, I lost my mind, I was just getting lost into her eyes, and her two large melons we both were getting lost into each other and when she came closer to. Calm, even, confident. For a second I pictured him up there in that dark control room. Dark hair, strong body with a little meat on his bones, sitting relaxed and ready. And for another second I thought about how easy it would be for him to be sitting there naked. Watching us. In control.Settle down.I couldn’t get excited right now. The last scene was an interrogation: Jackson’s character coming down on me hard in the climactic scene of the play, while my character was tied to a chair centre. She was trying to make some iced tea but had no sugar and wondered if she could come over to borrow some. I said sure, we have plenty, come get what you need.Soon she knocked on the door. I let her in and we went to the kitchen. I reached up into the cabinet for the sugar, Barbie walked up behind me and reach around sliding her hand into my shorts. "What I really need is some of this." she said as she grabbed hold of my cock. It began to swell immediately, I was good and horny from the ride. It was not pretty. Again, "Damn beginners." Get out and follow behind me. Keep your head down, Slave! And do not speak unless spoken to."This was a place I had been to a few times. It was a typical biker, non-executive, strip club. The girls were 6's or 7's. It was a rock and roll place that you could sit for a while and enjoy the views. I took a table kinda in a dark spot. Not in a corner, where management watches, but next to a wall. She had obviously never been to a place like this, or even.