She did and she seemed average for what we had seen so far. Her breasts were false, her stomach soft, and her energy and interest seemed low. She had ... skirt, blouse, underwear, and shoes. She had a lot to take off and by the middle of the third song was finally completely naked.When it was my turn, I picked three songs for them to play and figured I would be naked by the end of the first song. After that, I would have to improvise. The first song started and I moved to the center of the stage.. Before that night, I was a junior partner at a boutique law firm in LA; 32 years old, career oriented, romantically inclined, but having survived a disastrous marriage (only a few short months during undergrad school, dissolving when we both realized we didn't really like each other very much), very cautious about romantic entanglements.I knew I wasn't bad looking; 5'6", about 130 lbs (depending on my level of trial stress), with straight, thick auburn hair, warm ivory skin, and eyes the color. Then we got into missionary position and I inserted my cock very gently. She wasn’t a virgin like me, my cock slid in with a little resistance and I kept on fucking her gently while looking into her eyes and holding her head in my hand. I gave small deep strokes at first while kissing her. She was liking it and I increased the speed, I took my hand and started rubbing her clit. She was close to cumming and so was I.In 2-3 strokes she came and I came while she was cumming. We both lay next to. “Do you like it Nicole? Do you like to see my legs spread wide for you?” She’s nodding again. She looks worried but she’s obedient now. Oh, the sight of her naked on all fours is almost too much to bear. “Caress my legs; start with my ankles. Work your way up to my thighs. That’s right; you have nice hands. You really know how to do it. Go up higher. That’s it; that feels nice. Higher; feel my thighs. Mmmmmmmmmm... nice; really fucking nice. Come on; right up to the top. Mmmmmmmmm... glorious..