She was my favorite. She trusted me and asked me for a big favor." Go on." Hey, I'm tired, and it's a very long story. The short story is, she's not h...re. Meet me at the station on West Grand at eleven tomorrow. You might be surprised to find out I'm not such a bad guy after all."I was tired too and in no mood to hear the long version. We met the next morning."You up on your history, dick?" he asked like I'd never made it past the fifth grade."Whose history are you talkin' about?" World War. “Don’t ever let me hear you say that you are ugly again. I will not have it.” He lowered his head and gently pressed his lips to hers. This time, the kiss was theirs, and they both found their lips and tongues’ eagerly searching the others to experience the joy of kissing someone they loved.When one of Collin’s hands slid down her side and caressed her breast, she had arched under him and moaned into his mouth. He moved a little to lift his chest off her so he could cop a better feel of the tit. Meet and greet at the bar around 8.30. By 9.30 shewas back in the dressing room to get ready for her act at 10 pm. 45minutes later she would be done and join patrons at the bar. By midnightRomy turned into Roy. At the weekend it would be later.There was no sign of Dedra or Simon. Nobody was disturbed during theirtransformation. Romy had a spacious changing room; Dedra had a smallerone and the four waitresses had a larger room they shared.Once within the confines of his changing room, Romy took. Any reservations Mom had were long gone. She looked up at me intensely, thrusting her hips up at the same time. “Hurry Teddy,” she gasped, tugging me towards her.I pulled up, lifting my ass high into the air, and then plunged my cock deep inside with a single stroke. Mom let out a long, contended moan and our eyes explored each other’s while my cock sat buried in her pussy. She was even wetter than I had expected. I was over her on straight arms and she gripped my triceps hard. I pulled.