"I said, "I guess I kind of understand what you're telling me but I still don't get what your final wager was all about." To explain that I have to go...back to when I was still married. For about the last year of my marriage I had a fantasy I would think about on the nights Roger was out on the make. My fantasy was that I would go out and have wild sex with someone and come home and make Roger give me oral sex. This was always a strong image in my head. This wasn't a sex fantasy it was revenge. Then I would stand at the top of the escalator with my miniskirt on and when I saw a boy or a man coming up, I would bend over to pick up a penny I just happened to see under my foot.”“Did any of them ever talk to you?”“I saw one man there a lot. He would whisper and tell me I was so naughty. We never talked though. When he would tell me I was naughty, I just wanted to be even naughtier. I couldn’t get enough.”“Was it a boy or a man who touched you next?”“It was a boy. I was fourteen and I. He groaned softly, wishing that he could be inside her tight cunt, fucking her sweet brains out. Then, just as she came, he shot his load all over her bedroom door. Gasping, he rushed to his room. Luckily, it was only a little ways down the hallway. So he could look through the crack of his door as she looked out into the hall. To his surprise, she knelt and ran her fingers through his fresh cum. Then she tasted it. Alan groaned as his cock tightened in his pants. He had to have her.Chapter. "Richard looked around. "Why does having a private room affect things so much?" Duke noticed Fuki had him by the elbow.I wonder what's going on there. Duke mused."The Club Rules. The normal public area rules you see posted by the elevator are in effect. However, in the VIP room, which you can use only if one of the dancers takes you back—" And by 'dancer', you mean 'stripper'." Duke interrupted.Suki rolled her eyes. "Sure, if that helps, think of them that way. How's Lani doing?"He shuffled his.